Before I could suck it, he pulled out a bag of chemicals and had me sniff a fat line up each nostril and immediately pulled me onto his cock. I sucked...it clean, relishing the mixture of tastes, not sure if it was the powder or my new role, but I did it anyway, lost in licking the shaft of his cock, and cleaning his balls too, till he forced it in my mouth and down my throat. I did start to gag, but I remembered the training I did with Mistress, and breathed through my nose. Mistress came behind. If she had touched my cock I would've cum right then."Now wash my back?" she asked.She turned and leaned against the tiles, like she was getting arrested. Her massive tits hung down, and her beautiful ass stuck out towards me. I admired her light olive skin."Everything ok?" she asked."Holy fuck. I mean. Yes! Of course! Just admiring the view!"I firmly grasped her ass cheeks and planted my cock right in between them. My cockhead stuck out the top of her ass cleavage. He seemed very happy.I. I had managed to stick out those first two weeks and I had been given a van and all the tools I could possibly need. The work was mostly for the elderly and disabled with a few single mothers, just basically putting up a shelf here and there or building up some flat packs.My third day in and I only had two jobs that morning the first for an old alcoholic woman must have been in her late fifties. I got there early and she was already drunk. The house looked like it hadn't been cleaned in years. He knew he’d extend his stay if she was his nurse, that’s for sure.“Oh my god, it was endless, I’m exhausted. How was your day?” She replied somewhat sarcastically, already knowing the answer. “Same as always I suppose.” He let out a long sigh as he spoke. Tiffy knew that Ron must have had an especially tough day.“Sounds like you could use a little help relaxing. I want to show you how much I appreciate everything you do for us.” She spoke with a devilish grin, and with that she put her hands.