Six foot tall, 235 pounds, he has a huge set of balls that I admire greatly and a nice thick flaccid cock. His cock head is slightly hooded and it loo...s like it would get to be golf balls size. I remember one day when it was crowded and he had to get undressed right next to my face. I stared so intently at that magnificent set of testicles. The sack is broad and full, easily the size of a softball baseball. He's always pulling on that fluid sack - stretching it out. He has a beautiful grey. "I'm sorry honey, but should have told you that you broke nothing. If I hadn't been so caught up in self pity I would have spoken up early. If you had gone looking for his attention, or had taken him up on his offer for attention, then your promise would have been broken. But this was never your fault, and I never once thought that it was," said Dusty softly into her hair."Are you sure? Do you really mean it? I didn't betray your trust? But you were so hurt, are you sure that you still trust. I eased my fist back in, as far as I could extend my arm at this weird position. I felt as If I was getting fucked from the inside out. Holy shit I huffed, while opening my hand and easing my digits out. Ive got to remember to try that shit again, but first, I need to tighten this delicacy back up, because I need Mike to lick my wounds. I waited the required 15 minutes for the cream and slid into the hot bubble bath. I felt the tingle and resisted the strong urge to pee, due to the cream. Mr P escorted me in and set about showing me how the Business functioned, like ordering, stocking, how the register worked and so on. After a few days we settled into a steady routine, Mr P started to let me do things for myself, and I was becoming comfortable with it all until one day I opened a shipment of magazines from an Adult supplier. I was beside myself as I pulled the magazines from the box and put them on the shelves, my heart was pounding and my breathing rapid as magazine after.