And if they didn’t? No one had been as caring and gentle as Sean. Working in a strip club, hustling, gave the tops Arliss did manage to hook up with reason to think they didn’t need to take it slow with him. They figured he probably got fucked all the time, and many of them just rammed into him, ignoring his whimpers, his clutching their thighs and butts in pain, mistaking it for ecstasy. Almost all of them simply took their pleasure, thinking the gift of their dick was enough for a hungry bottom like Arliss.