They were too much for you. There was no way your virgin cock could withstand the combined assault of their asses. In little time, you blew your first load all over their beautiful behinds.
"Yay!" the waitress facing away from you cheered.
"Let's see how much more we can milk from him." The tormentor facing you suggested with a teasing wink.
With that said, the two continued their assault. Their asses caressing your shaft; sometimes they continued to alternate up and down, other times they began rubbing in sync. Other times they pushed against each other, squeezing your manhood in a fleshy vice. Your moans and protests where met with laughter, and you were forced to cum again.
And again.
And again.
To you, it felt like hours before they finally decided to take a break. The waitress that faced away from you stood up and went back to work, while the one facing you slipped off her heels and pressed her soles against your face. Despite the sweat and cheesy odor, you couldn't bring yourself to try and push them off.
Were you just too tired to fight back? Or did cumming temporarily weaken your immunity to the mind control pheromone?
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