“Welcome to Iniquity. I’m Todd, your bartender. Can I get you folks started with a cocktail?”Trixie felt her breath catch when she saw the barte...der. He was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. Todd was in his twenties, with blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was very muscular, wearing tight black pants and a vest that was open, showing off his bare chest and tight six-pack.“Uhh,” she returned, “can I get a cock, I mean cocktail menu?” Todd smirked at her faux pas.“We don’t. She was surprised at the amount of breast shegrabbed. She then repeated with the left."You want to make sure you are not being pinched and that your swollenchest is riding in the cups. Plus it looks better. How does it feel?"Jessie took a second to take in the whole situation. "Wow, it's completely different than wearing the undershirt. My chestfeels a little constricted, but at the same time I like the sense ofsupport I feel. Because it was so swollen lately, my chest would jigglea bit when I. I was even more turned on seeing his dick. It was about 6 inches and thick, even soft. He was uncut and had really nice bush around his dick and big fat balls. I turned to him and said, “How did you manage to keep your foreskin?” He just laughed and said that out in the country, they don’t always cut it off. I said, “You’re lucky, I didn’t have a choice.” He looked at my dick and said, but you’ve got a nice piece of meat there. I was getting harder by the second standing here pissing in. She was at her wits end and had no idea what to do. Collapse was eminent. Gurgle, Gurgle, Gurgle. What was that? She looked into her rear view mirror. A small van pulled up behind her making similar sounds. There was a slight pause and then a rather charismatic man stepped out. The sun was directly behind him causing a sort of halo around his aura. Robynn squinted as he walked slowly towards her car. It was like right out of a movie. ‘Put it in neutral.’ Was all he said as he put his hands on.