I poured the oil over it and started to jerk him off. I was fascinated by the size. I looked down and his cock was probably twice my husband's in leng...h and thickness. This is a real cock I thought. Not only was it fat, but it was also very long and curved like a big ripe banana with a large deep purple helmet shaped glans. I couldn’t help but mentally compare how small my hubby’s 4 to5-inch erection was compared to this stud’s manhood. My pussy flooded. I could feel that my panties were now. Ducts from a freestanding furnace were bored into the walls which were painted orange. The orange wouldn't have been bad if it had been a color that was describable. This wasn't. The same hall held a set of stairs that went to the second floor. They were narrow and tilted and looked as if they would collapse under the least amount of weight.He could smell the body before he saw her. She was off of the main room in what could have been a small bedroom or den. In a clutter of old moving boxes and. Then I heard her say to him” You know what you have to do”, which he stated “Yes” and he left. Then she said, "Roll over on you ass bitch" and I did as ordered, then Sara got between my legs and began to lick the cum me out , and “Oh it felt so good”. Minutes passed before she was finished and got up as I still lay on the floor enjoying what she has done to me. Sara then told me she had to go and that I was to put away everything, lock the doors. “Yes ma’am” I said, "But what if they have. They were all unusually quiet, as if they were waiting on me to say something. I savored the moment trying to stretch it out as long as possible. Finally the tension rose to the point that I began to laugh. I looked around and saw five beautiful ladies looking at me and not one of them smiling. Their somber expressions muted those feelings that had swept over me and my laughter died off. "Sorry, you sat there looking so serious that it struck me as funny."I recounted the crux of my conversation.