Bobby's cock was hanging below the bottom of the leg of his boxers. "Impressive, isn't he?" said Stan. "Oh my," was all Michelle could mutter as she a...most reverently pulled Bobby's boxers down to reveal his personal fire hose. The other four firemen just stood and stroked their cocks as Michelle hefted Bobby's monster cock with both hands. She brought the head to her lips and wondered how much of it would fit inside her mouth. As it turns out, she managed to get only about a third of it into. She lubed the cock well and placed it against the entrance to his ass, adding a little pressure She slowly slid it in."Relax this cock is going to fuck you and you can make it easy or hard."He whimpered as She slid it in to the hilt, Her hips pounding against his ass. She worked it in and out slowly at first then picking up speed. He started matching Her thrusts pushing his ass into Her cock."OMG what a little slut you really are! you like My cock in your pussy don't you?" Oh Yes, please fuck. The doors closed behind me and the ballooning silver walls painted my reflection like a white paint swatch from Home Depot, faceless and blank. They opened again in front of me without a sound. The small room smelled like lavender. Apartment 12 was two doors to the left of the elevator on the second floor. I set my duffel bag down and knocked. It opened almost immediately. Nancy was a good six inches shorter than me. Her hair was brown and straight, parted in the middle and held back by a. His heart beating rapidly, Bill knocked on the door across the street. Chelsea answered, looking perplexed. ‘Everything okay?’ she asked sweetly. ‘Everything is fine,’ Bill said, ‘but I need you to come with me. There is something I need to show you.’ ‘What is it?’ she asked, looking worried. ‘It’s something of great importance to you,’ he explained. ‘That’s all I can say right now. Just come with me. Please.’ She continued to interrogate him as they drove the short distance to the country.