....?" started Ian as Pat dragged his erection out of his clothing and started wanking him."No, I can't remember the last time, but fuck, you have got...a big cock here, haven't you?" said Pat as she lovingly stroked it. "Yeah, it is quite big, " agreed Ian, whose concern about Cyril being upstairs was starting to disappear.Ian undid Pat's blouse and it was soon on the floor as was her bra and Ian kneaded and kissed her huge tits as Pat threw her head back. Pat got Ian's shirt off and he undid. So I did. If you've ever tried strapon sex, you know the feeling of exposure. It's always cold, your ass is vulnerable, your cock and balls are hanging loose. She caressed my balls and rubbed my ass. Then it came. The head is always hard to take because it's wider than the rest of the dildo. She slowly worked it in, saying that she chose the black one because it was stiffer, the others were too limp. She said she tried it on herself to see how it would be to work it in. I started to comment on. Now I am no Ron Jeremy, but my cock is 8" and fairly thick. I could not believe this feeling! She must have been on the swim team in High School cause she didn't breathe for at least 30 seconds. The warm sucking sensation was almost too much for me to bear. She must have also knew this. She came off my prick with a loud popping sound. This time she grabbed my ass and tried to cram my balls and all in her mouth. I could feel her throat relaxing and letting all 8 inches in. I reached behind her. I thanked her for that information and hung up rather abruptly. He had moved to Denver, I guess my search had come to an end. I moped around for the first few weeks into the summer term. My grades were suffering, I wasn’t taking care of myself and I was generally going downhill, until one day when I awoke, feeling sorry for myself, I finally said, “Enough of this, she gone! We had a great time, but it wasn’t meant to be! It’s time to move on!” With that, I changed my entire outlook on.