Anyway, two of us say something like, thanks, man, hot, or something, and the hunk was the first guy I ever heard who's parting line was, The pleasure...was all mine. Cool.There was a really tall, big guy about 35 or so (also married, I think), who had one of the biggest fucking white cocks I've ever sucked, or even seen. He just had to unreel that thing from his pants. It was one of those power cocks that are wide in the shaft and the head, long and curved, and just look like they could survive. Then I realized that her hips had spread, her pelvis had spread, and her pussy was opening like a flower to get ready. She didn’t mind in the least that I wanted to look inside and take pictures. Then she invited me to come into the delivery room with her. Wow! I said yes so quickly that she smiled at me.She posed nude all over the inside of that building and even opened the door and stood just outside of it. Sensing that the coast was clear she wondered out a few feet and I took some amazing. ." "Shhhhh... No need to explain yourself." An ungloved hand reached downward and two fingers delicately grazed the head of Rhino's deflating member; Madre slowly raised the sticky fingertips towards her mask, reached beneath, and a deep suction could be heard upon them. Rhino all but fainted, his knees growing weak and shaking, his head feeling lighter than air. Madre leaned in close, pressing her huge breasts just above the man's large gut, and whispered softly through their masks,. " Francine's voice shook slightly.Bob was fascinated by the unspoken interplay between this strange woman and his assistant coach for special teams. He knew they had a past. And even if he didn't have the details, it was pretty plain that past involved some kind of relationship. Brady wasn't Catholic, and Bob could think of no circumstance in which Brady Hopkins could have met a nun ... or novice. He could feel the tension.But he was tired. It had been a long day, a day he would never forget on.