I promise to give you an honest evaluation. Let’s begin by you getting my cock as hard as you think it needs to be, and then you can remove your hee...s and climb aboard. This is a vaginal test. Do not put your hands on my cock. I will give you additional direction as we go.’ Destiny nodded her understanding. With her hands clasped behind her back, she leaned over and brushed her hair along Ned’s groin. Her pert breasts peeked out. She kissed his cock’s crown and licked his length. The fleshy. I unlocked the door and he climbed in. We chatted a few min. I don't know if he felt the sexual tension but I sure did. Slowly as we chatted our hands moved closer and closer. All of a sudden he grabbed my hand and placed it against my hands palms together. "Now you know how big my hand is", MB said. I blushed a few shades of red, which I don't usually do. Why? You are wondering? Well during our conversation one day I had asked him how big his hand was, because I enjoy feeling my pussy. He didn’t try to thrust his cock in me. He knew I was taking my time to get used to his size. Faster and faster I slid his cock in me and each time a little deeper. I knew I could not take all of him in me but I took all that I could and then closed my lips against him. I slid my tongue over his tip and gently pulled his cock from my mouth. He reached down and touched my face. He guided my face to meet his and kissed me. He sat me on the bench and then leaned forward. I felt the warm head of. Glen, we have been friends for a lot of years, so let me offer you a little advice, don't mess with Jon Morgan. He is not your ordinary Marshal nor is he what he appears to be on the jacket you have. Between you and me, he has more experience and smarts in battle as well as experience than you or I and half of our departments.Before he could say anything else there was a knock at the office door and a suit came in and reported to Glen."Sir, we have all the wounded transported and the coroner is.