Time to go

You feel embarrassed and the last thing you want to do is put faces to the cocks you just serviced. Without even cleaning up you bolt for the door. The night club is nothing but a blur as you make your way to the exit.

You get to your car without incident and before you know it you are on your way home. As you drive your heart rate drops back to normal and details of the night crystalise in your mind. You glance in the rear view mirror and see the dried proof of your night of debauchery. Your cock feels heavy in your pants as memories of the nights events make it rock hard. You pull over to the side of the road and pull your dick free. It is the hardest it has ever been as you begin to remember your night. Images of veined randy cocks dripping with pre cum fill your mind as you grip the shaft of your neglected hardon. This is the easiest five hundred dollars you've ever made.