Carl puts the truck in park and turns off the engine next to the job trailer stairs. As is the case, you two are the first to arrive. You take the bulb into Carl's office and take your spot on the couch. At least you have your toys to play with if you get bored. The millwright supervisor is the first to report to Carl's office. The heavy set man takes off his overalls to display some snug fitting boxer briefs which he also removes. Carl just points to the desk, and the man bends over it, presenting his ass to Carl's waiting cock. The older man moans as Carl slides in. You get up and get the bulb to open up and direct the phallus into the millwright supervisor's mouth. The millwright is slow to nurse, but soon craves the sweet taste of the phallus, working his tongue as best he can. Carl knows the man's ass isn't big enough for his knot, so he makes sure to keep that part out as he slides back and forth. Carl takes his time, and keeps himself on edge until the millwright's orgasm throbs through him, then Carl enjoys his orgasm, pumping a full load deep into the man's ass. The millwright begs for more of the phallus as it withdraws from his mouth. Carl goes to the bathroom to clean himself as you help the millwright get his boxers back on and step into his overalls.
"Sorry boss," the millwright says.
Carl gives the millwright a kiss on the lips, and afterwards says, "You did just fine. I'll help it get better. Let's try again after lunch."
You spend the rest of the day helping Carl assert his "alpha" status on his pack. Carl is a good pack leader, letting Dutch nurse from his breasts, which are not yet making milk, but Dutch just wanted to suckle on Carl's tits. Dutch spent the most time suckling on the phallus, successfully milking it all but his first try. Carl did a walk around before they shutdown for the day, and while his chest got all the eyes, the work was getting done properly and quickly. Dutch was waiting on you and Carl as you locked up the job trailer for the night.
Dutch was ashamed to ask, "Boss....boss, can I have some more of that, uhmm, that sweet stuff."
Carl opened the rear door of his work truck, "Ok. I think I can do a bit more than that, if you want it."
Dutch nodded yes, and climbed into the back seat of the truck. Your smiling proudly as Carl looks over at you holding the bulb. Carl smirks at you, saying nothing, but wanting to.