" Mary was dabbing at her eyes in the next room. June pushed back her chair to get up and help, but Pete motioned her to stay."We went to the clinic o... Friday. They checked both of us out. It seems, ah, we can't have kids. Ever." Oh no," June exclaimed. Her hand fluttered to her mouth. "What did they tell you?" Well, she's fine. It's, ah, me. They tell me I'm shooting blanks. A natural born, perfect vasectomy poster boy, that's me. Sperm count, minus 14 or something." I don't understand," June. Triss hesitated, unsure what to do. “What’re you waiting for?” I asked. He shrugged and came into the stall with us.Inside was a wide seat with leather upholstery, and a screen with coin slots at the opposite side. Besides that were tissue dispensers and a trash can, which smelled faintly of sperm. When I closed the door, Martina placed her bag on the seat and I grabbed her tits right away. She looked at me surprised, then at Triss, but let me have my way. As usual, she wore a tight top, this. .,,Hold on i want see you"...I heard the voice of my Master. I felt Master probe my tight anal opening, applying lubricant as he did so.Even after untold hours of wearing a plug, it takes effort for him to insert his fingers and without warning of any kind, he removed his fingers and inserted a large plug in one motion. A breath caught in my throat as I struggled to remain silent, trying to ignore the burning, sensations that spread through my ass and into my stomach.I immediately heard saying. .least you’re bigger than your dad is” I once again motioned her hand to my penis, but once again she pulled away.“Fine, have it your way” I said, with a sinister smile, I grabbed her head with both of my hands and leant back, forcing her head into my groin, and bull’s eye, right in her mouth, at first nothing happened, and I began to feel like a sick pervert for even thinking this and was about to let her up, until she began to suck the first few inches of my dick. I moaned “Oh yeah, like.