She took me to her bed, we made love then holding her in my arms, my cock between her legs, we drifted off to sleep. That was my life from then on, be...ng on display at the club, used anyway any of the witches wanted to use me - heading back in the early morning, fucking Mistress then sharing her bed with her. Sometimes she’d be horny in the morning and I’d take care of that itch. When we showered occasionally she’d fuck me with her hand and arm, but the slaves used me almost every evening, so I. " We could run a special on bottled beer," Shirl said. "Might keep the crowd happy." Do you have room in your kitchen cooler for cases?" Karl asked. "I know what you go through in kegs on a weekend. I can deliver the equivalent in bottles from what we've got at the warehouse." We'll make room," Shirl said."You guys work it out," Scott said. "I'm going to get changed and field day this cooler." Shirl was the one who ran the Black Horse and that was fine by him.The bartender pointed Scott to the. He notices I am looking between his towel at what’s under there. When he pulled it out, it was incredible. The biggest dick I’d ever seen in real life. I took it in my hands, the head of it was shiny and smooth like a black doorbell. I kissed it and licked it and sucked it. I tried my hardest. I know next time I am going to go crazy on that thing lol. But I was gagging just because it was my first big cock like that. He had me bend over while he played with my ass some more. At one point he has. ” I hurried after him and grabbed his arm. “No! Don’t.” “Why not?” “Because! She wouldn’t have wanted that, would she?” “She doesn’t want anything now.” He pulled his arm free and carried on. I got in front of him, barring his way. “Okay!” I said. “So you feel bad. That’s normal. Get drunk, get laid, get in a fight and get arrested, whatever, but don’t kill yourself.” He made to push past me again and I grabbed his shoulders and kissed him. I don’t know what made me do it. Desperation, maybe..