Daddy's Friends

He never knew who or how many ‘friends’ Daddy was bringing home to have him entertain on any given night.  Mickey was expected to entertain Daddy’s ‘friends’ every night.  Sometimes, like tonight, it was only a single ‘friend;’ other times it might be as many as six or seven.  All Mickey knew for sure was that he’d better treat all of Daddy’s ‘friends’ with the utmost respect and with total compliance to their every demand or he’d pay the price for his shortcomings.

Tonight, though, Mickey was relieved to see that not only was there only one ‘friend,’ but the ‘friend’ was obviously raring to go.  Sometimes, Daddy’s ‘friends’ had a tough time getting it up and when that happened, they invariably complained to Daddy.  At least that wouldn’t be the problem with tonight’s ‘friend.’

All things considered, it looked like tonight was going to be a relatively easy night which was good because tomorrow was Saturday and Mickey’s pussy needed as much rest ahead of time as it could get.  On Saturdays and Sundays, Daddy always had a half-dozen or more ‘friends’ lined up for him to entertain all day long and there was a limit to how much cock even a his pussy could take before it began to lose its clutch.

He wasn’t sure how long he could continue servicing Daddy’s ‘friends’ at the pace he was doing it before his pussy did begin to give out.  Mickey didn’t even want to think about what Daddy would do then.