"Bigger than me?" I asked, predictably. "Quite long and very thick," she said again. "So yes, bigger than you." I didn't really know how to react to t...at. "Does size really matter?" I asked, pathetically. "Yes, size does matter. It's not always better, but in his case, yes, it was nice!" "Did you go down on him?" "Yes I did go down on him, and no he didn't come in my mouth." I sat there, open mouthed and with a very painful erection. "Is that it?" she asked. I thought for a while, having got a. As i watch them spend the money on d**gs and booze, i was d**gged and in the side bedroom. he walked in.he was a black man, older , maybe mid fifties. i thought maybe this man would be my salvation and help me, ,,,, i was wrong. he started to get undressed, and i knew i was in trouble. he had a angry look about him, like he had a hard life, and i was going to be the person he took it out on.he grabbed me by the hair and tossed me to the floor.he took his belt from the loops of his pants, the. I was not looking forward to it since I wasn’t going to know anyone, but off we went. It was far enough away from home where we decided that we would stay at the hotel where the reception was being held and we dropped our two k**s off at my sisters for the night.I wore a sexy tight dress for the occasion with no bra and a g-string, which I knew you could see the outline of the g-string under my dress and I knew it would drive my husband crazy looking at it all night! I usually dress more on the. If you would like tocome over here please, I think we can find you something that shoulddo the trick." Linda said."Are you sure?" Sarah queried."I'm sure," Linda said confidently.What Linda was showing Sarah was a range of basques from one of thedisplays called Seduction'. This display had, as well as the basques,lacy knickers, bras and suspender belts in white, black and red in avariety of sizes. Christina saw this and recognised that it was fromthis particular range, the basque that Linda had.