It felt enormous, like a fist or the top of a baseball bat! She whimpered in mingled desire and fear."It's O.K., honey" Jarvis said soothingly, diggin... his fingers into her waist and gently but firmly pulling her down until the lips of her vulva widened and slipped over the tip of his glans.When he felt himself wedged securely in place, he released her hips and ran his hands seductively up her body, gripping her jugs and pinching her rivet-like nipples between his thumbs and forefingers."Just. Who is it?"A pause while her secretary investigated."The receptionist says it's some lady named J.K. Rowling."Vivian Jones laughed."Tell her I'm busy with Jane Austen right now, but I might be able to squeeze her in before I see Margaret Atwood."She hung up the phone. The receptionist buzzed her directly."Your secretary says you think it's a joke. It's not. This lady says she's J.K. Rowling and she wants to see you." Fine. Put her in the boardroom. I'll be right there."Jones was very busy, and. When Adam wouldn’t do it I thought I’d never get to experience this. Then I remembered, this is exactly the kinds of stories you read. And I knew I’d fulfill my fantasy. Ohh yeah, that feels so good. Do you like that?”Boy, did I ever. I’d never tasted another man’s cum before and the difference from my own shocked me. It was muskier, stronger than mine. I left a slight burn at the back of my throat each time I swallowed. It tasted somehow tart, yet sweet at the same time. I could only groan my. 'These rooms were obviously made to get lucky in', I thought to myself and my cock started to stiffen at the thought of sex. Rob and I then met up for drinks in the bar later that night, this is where we realized we were on a gay cruise. The stares we were getting from guys was remarkable, the amount of testosterone in that room was definitely rising by the second. Rob yelled“Fucking Jacko!” as we walked back to our rooms. I couldn’t believe it, that son of a bitch. I bet he was just sitting at.