The knob seemed like to long way before she was down into the slit on top his dick head. The monmouth dick would move closer to her lips and fall bac... in time with the jerking motion of her hands, and the man's. The head on this cock was massive. For the first time since Gary she wondered if she was going to able to make a dick fit into her face. But this was the challenge she had wanted...the cock of cocks.She started to reach for the tape measure, which she kept by the bed for such. He started to stroke his cock right there in front of me. I couldn’t take it any more, I reached into my pants and started to stroke my own cock when I noticed that Kevin was moving closer to me. Now he was so close that his dick was just about touching my face and that’s when I decided to make my move. Grabbing his meat stick and licked it up and down while I stroked my cock. His dick was wonderful, I could feel all the veins and ridges. I finally stretched my mouth over the head of this. ‘You got it,’ he replied. He took a box of French Fries out of a bag and ate one. ‘Dad was with Miss Conklin and Lisa Dutille. It looked to me like they were having some kind of orgy.’ He grinned at Matt. ‘I guess Miss Conklin’s not a Lesbian, huh, Den?’ ‘I-I…’ Matt stammered. ‘Oh, no…’ Mary said. She stood up, walked to the kitchen window, and looked out. She felt a flash of anger when she first heard what Tom had been up to, but that passed quickly and was replaced by concern for her son.. She took a look at my car, her face impassive. "So, you fixing this old thing up?" Uh, yeah," I lied. "Something like that." I guess getting your hands under the hood can be kind of messy, huh?"Something in the way she said that caused my cock to jump in my pants. Luckily, I was able to recover from my surprise. I gave her a lazy grin. "Yeah, but I don't mind getting messy," I replied, with obvious suggestion in my voice. "It can be fun." Where the hell did that statement come from?! I think I.