"I busty dusty do like the busty dusty curve, when you ordered it I really wanted to see what it would look like on" he laughed "That would never fit on a real busty dusty cock now would it, but your tiny little cock seems to fit fine. In fact right now it even looks too big. Damn busty dusty boy, is there any cock inside there at all?" the clerk asked as he reached over and cradled the husbands bound genitals in his hand.
To the busty dusty husbands horror he felt his cock stirring.
"Oh look busty dusty, he likes having this little tiny thing played with, he is starting to get hard," the clerk laughed.
Now turn busty dusty around and show me the plug in your ass pussy boy" the clerk instructed him.
He slowly turned around and stood with his back to the clerk.
"Bend over for him" she instructed him, pushing him over as she spoke.
"See, just like I promised his ass is plugged" she laughed.
"You know what I expect now don you bitch?" she asked as she started turning her husband around and pushing him down to his knees in front of the busty dusty clerk.
He busty dusty found himself face to crotch with the clerk, and there before his eyes was the busty dusty outline of that massive cock.
It was barely restrained behind the busty dusty jeans the clerk was wearing.
The bulge in the pants seemed to be growing before his very eyes.
He could see the head of that big black cock under the material on the clerks right leg.
"What are you waiting for faggot, an invitation, get to sucking bitch," she barked at him.
He reached up slowly and began to undo the buttons on the clerks busty dusty jeans.
He looked over at his wife and saw her sit down in her computer chair and light a cigarette.