“If you are ready count to three for me, your turn on is my turn on.He has a look of agony-ecstasy on his face as he slowly moans, “One, two, thre..., now Sarah now,” as my golden shower starts as a trickle, then a torrent as I direct it on to his erection, all the while pinching his nipples as he shudders and groans and blows.“That really was something, and I loved a male and a female watching,” he tells me in the afterglow, feeling very pleased with myself.“When I recover you and Mary can watch. When I was finished Marcie licked my cock clean and looked up at me licking her lips."Mmmm…now wasn't that fun?" she asked. Too spent to even reply I just nodded my head. Marcie giggled at my exhaustion. By now my forever hard penis was now a flaccid remnant of its former form. Marcie took it in her palm and tucked my softening manhood back under her silk panties where it fit with no problem due to the state it was in. She slowly lay herself down on me so her flat stomach was pressing down on. She told me not to dress and placed this thing on my cock that I knew would stop me getting an erection and and sadly stop me masturbating. I was escorted out of our back door naked to a van, told to get in, this was to be the start of my submission to this women's will.A big black guy was driving the van, and when I say big I mean big, his name I found out later was Bob Johnson, a gentle caring man, who helped me adjust and became my friend. after a hours driving we arrived at my new home.My. My face turned red but I had to admit my dick felt harder than it ever had before. He motioned back to Jess’ pussy as his left hand began snaking a path to her pussy. I put my hand over it, meaning my thumb passed the line of her waist.“Stop!”“And?”I didn’t want to give in, but I also hated the idea of being held down or missing out on anything so before my brain could kick in my dick answered for me. “I’m in.”He grinned. “Nice!” He slid his hand out from beneath mine and stepped back..