Am I a good little cum slut, sir? Am I?" I twist her nipple with my free hand and she gasps. "No questions." I twist it further and then let go, sp...tting on her sore breasts. "For that you have to take something much bigger." I remove my finger from her ass and place the head of my cock at her hole. "If you stop fucking yourself, I'm going to put this in your mouth after." I smile, shoving my cock in her ass. She stifles a scream as I push it into the hilt. "It hurts, sir." She winces. After a half hour i felt pain in my penis and said it to my stepmother. She told me, that it will be often in future and that i have to care for it so that it will be for me more comfortable. She suggested me to cool it with ice. It was a horror trip for the next 10 days because my painful penis wanted to erect always and i have to cool it with water or ice. My father was dedicated to what had happened to me and encouraged me to endure the pain. He said that he has the same tube over his penis. It was a pretty friendly place catering to the working class. The "Double D” as it was called, was primarily a ladies bar, although there was always a few guys there looking to score.Olivia walked into the bar and Ruthie, the bartender, called out from behind the bar, “Hi Olivia! How’s it going tonight?” she said in her loud, boisterous manner. Olivia made her way carefully through the dimly lit bar until she got to the bar and found an empty stool.“Not too bad, I guess, Ruthie… just bored and. Ask her soon, please.”Jon nodded in agreement as well. “Will do. The quicker, the better. My sis will be back for about a month while her new place gets finished. She got the IT job she was here in town interviewing for.” He placed his hands on Tabitha’s shoulders and swiveled her towards the door, gently patting her bottom. “Now go, before you get in trouble.”Tabitha giggled as she opened the front door and dashed across the lawn to her house. She knew her mother would soon be happier than she.