”“I’d love that!” I exclaimed.”“Frank walked up and stood behind the three of us. “Don’t you guys make a lovely threesome,” he smile..., looking down my bikini top.”“We think so too!” Karen replied to his smile.”“Hey, Laura are you interested?” Frank asked, raising his eyebrows and showing her a condom wrapper.”“Getting fucked up the ass by you, I sure am!” She exclaimed. “Excuse me guys, duty calls,” She leaned over and kissed us. Laura took my hand and placed it on Dan’s cock. “I’m sure you. Then I stepped into it and slid the silver-blue fabric over my body. Thankfully the zipper was at the side or I might never have gotten it done up on my own. I had a flash of fear that the dress might not fit, but with one last tight tug on the zipper, I managed to get the dress on. When I turned to look at myself in the full-length mirror I almost fell over in disbelief. The dress was short — not even falling halfway down my thighs. No shorter than most of the shorts I owned, but somehow the. “Actually, I work here at the Javelina. I’m a janitor and a maintenance guy,” I said. She raised an eyebrow at that. “Okay,” she said kinda slowly. “It’s the best I could do coming out of there,” I said. “Not many places want a con on their payroll.” “Hmm, yes, I know it can be hard. But . . .” “But . . .?” I said. “But, you had skills, I remember looking at your file back in the day,” she said. “Yeah, but skills that other guys also have and they’re not cons. Anyway, I get by. There’s no. Look how fat and nasty it is. It's disgusting! It doesn't fit your body. Mothers' sons are notsupposed to have cocks," mother said as she shook her head."What? What are you talking about, all males have 'em," I said."No. Sons have penises, not cocks. Look at that disgusting thing. I will not have this wretchedbehavior in my home. I'm going to punish it, I will teach you to behave!"Mother snapped her mouth over my dick again and bit into the shaft. She continued to glare up intomy eyes, a mean.