One is a tall dark skinned beauty with a thick and curvaceous body. She wears a red velvet mask that accentuates her olive green eyes. She is wearing ... tight-fitting red velvet bustier with matching gloves and guarder belt. You can hear her red pumps scrap against the floor slightly as she shifts her position in the black leather chair she is sitting in. The other woman in the room is pale skinned with voluptuous curves, dark red hair, and hypnotic blue eyes. She is wearing a black leather. Holding back just enough pressure to get the satisfaction of release, while at the same time controlling the flow.I admired my hard 8 inches as my piss flowed from it. It is not an angle one sees very often, I don't imagine. Most people pee standing up, or sitting, not laying down: let alone while strapped to a bed. It was erotic in a strange sense. To see my piss drain out of my own hard cock, as I lay on my back is rather extraordinary. It is met but the feeling of the warmth it delivers as. I press my lips aganist her ear, whispering " mmmmmmm, your ass is ssssssooooo hot and tight...I want and need to fuck your ass.... do you want me to fuck your hot ass?"She moans softly, " mmmmmmm, no..no..not yet...I have never been fucked there.... it will hurt....your cock is to long and thick.... it won't fit." I pull my finger out of her ass, and hear her draw in her breath sharply, moaning " oooooohhhhh!" at the sudden loss.I turn her around to face me, grabbing Morgan, picking her up. I talked with the coach and soon found myself with a job of sorts. I was the student 'manager' and started that week. Besides keeping the stats, I was responsible for doing laundry, keeping towels in the locker room, and helping the trainer do the pre-game and post-game wraps and unwraps. More time in the locker room so I wasn't complaining. Dad was happy as well, I wasn't playing, but I was at least working with the football team.I wasn't complaining I got to see all those naked boys, Big.