I had to concede it was possible.I finally called Tamara about two in the afternoon."Any advice before I call Angie?" I asked."Just relax and have a g...od time!" she replied. "It's no different than talking with her at a party or chatting with me on Thursdays."Actually, it felt a lot different, but I couldn't explain exactly why."Can I call you after the date?" I asked."That might be a little tricky," she answered. "Billy, Mom and I are leaving for Portland tomorrow to spend Christmas with my. I looked back down at his huge black manhood in my fingers.I then just hissed: “I cannot do it…”While still stroking his cock, I said again I was a married woman…Tyrrell laughed, noticing that now there was fear in my voice.He put a strong hand on my shoulder and pushed me down. I was now on my knees, with this monster cock just inches away from my face. He placed his hand on the back of my head and with the other hand; he took his cock from my control. I put my hands on his legs to give me. He was with a bunch of other passengers; there were several busses. He was with Sharon’s kids; he had arranged with an Amtrak representative to get them two rooms at the Holiday Inn.He didn’t want to get a hotel room and go to sleep. He wanted to get to the fucking hospital. He wanted to go see Akilah and find out how she was. He wanted to relieve Miguel and find out what was happening with Sharon. And then he wanted to figure out who the fuck derailed the train he was on, find them, and kick. “You want to see it, well here it is.” I pushed my shorts down and my erect cock sprung up and slapped my stomach. Krista’s mouth dropped open, similar to the way mine did when I saw her naked.I am not like most of the guys at school, I do not go around boasting about how big my cock is, but I know it is above average, well above average. Fully erect, it measured nine and a half inches. I know this because Ashley has measured it. “No wonder Ashley will not let you inside her, you would break.