"Can't I be both, sir?" they ask, looking down now to see the way their Patron is playing with them so easily. Monty bites their lip, uses one of their own hands to fondle their small cock, tugging at it, feeling how it's already twitching with need.

"I like it when you do that, sir," they whisper back, clenching around nothing, watches the way their cunt tries to close and tighten but can't with Justin's thick fingers in the way. "Reminds me of our first time together."