So there is a benefit to being a naysayer after all, the sweet triumph of declaiming "I told you so!". But really, isn't that a hollow sort of satisfa...tion? Wouldn't a better triumph be to have told them, and had them listen, and follow your advice? That is just how it seems to me, anyway. "You sure told us!, Glad you were around to tell us, otherwise who knows what we might have done?" -Like that ever happens. Are there really people who are listened to, and who are right? That is the kind of. I saw movement to my right through the fist sized gloryhole on the wall. I looked through and there hung the biggest cock I'd ever seen. It was ten inches and thick around as my wrist at the base and slightly tapering to the head which was a fat mushroom. I actually moaned when I saw it glowing there in the light from the CRT TV blaring porn. The owner of that gorgeous monster cock stepped up to the gloryhole and fed it through. I knelt down before it in awe and lightly ran my hand over. Do you want me to?"Carol lifted her lovely head. There was a strange look in her face as she spoke. "Well, if that is the rule of the game we have to play it. That's all there is to it. Let's get on with it."With that she walked towards the bed and began to undress. She took off her shoes, then lifted her sweater over her head, threw it on the floor and released the zip of her skirt. She stood there in her white bra, girdle, panties and stockings, looking at David. David did not move. He looked. She took Billy there and pulled himdown beside her on the grass. Now they were shielded from thehouse by the shed. Billy lay on his back. Randi straddled his hips. She bentover and dangled her delectable young tits in his face, brushinghis lips with her large soft nipples. “God, Billy, don’t tell anybody, okay?” she murmured. “Ijust want to feel it inside me. Only for a second. Okay?” She reached down and guided his long thick cock up into.