Today, it's a different story. By working hard, long and smart, I've moved up in the world and now have a mid six figure salary and a LOT of perks. Of...course, I also have the HOUSE, the CAR, the CLUB memberships and all the other falderal that goes with the good life.I'm not so sure it's still the good life.So, what is my problem: My 35 year old boss is riding me like a three dollar whore over shit I can't control. For example, he thinks I should be able to convince my customers to buy shit. I would come to the table after the guys gets back from his private dance with one of the strippers. The instructions I give the guys are simple put on a rubber and grind the girls till they fill it. Come back and give that filled rubber tied off to me and watch me drink it. The girls grinding loved it because they got lots of songs and cash from the guys without the wet spot. I got to see the guys minds explode as I would take the rubber from them and squeezes all the cum down to the tip. Oh. I looked over at Sam who had a shit eating grin on her face. I silently worded my mouth saying ‘This is awesome’. I turned my attention back to Amanda and now Jeanette’s pussy in both of our faces. I wanted to put my hand on the back of Amanda’s head and force her to eat her friends pussy. It took all of my control not to do so. Actually I had to grab my left hand with my right that was inches from Amanda’s head and put it back down. I allowed Amanda to take her time. I didn’t have to wait. All the while she was whimpering for me to give it to her harder. With both hands braced against the mattress I charged into her with all my might. Curling and uncurling my back as I slid my cock in and out of her ass not so much in an effort to satisfy her lustful pleading as finally to give in to my own savage release from the long effort of holding off the pleasure of orgasm. In my mind I had imagined pulling out and standing over her spewing my creamy cum all over her back in long stringy.