Bit by bit I gently slid it in, the feeling of being stretched now maybe with a hint of discomfort, but I knew the pleasure that awaited me the deeper...it went. My cock seemed to have a life of its own, jumping and spasming with each millimetre that I eased in. I was surprising myself at the pace that I was able to take it and before I knew it I had reached the widest part and it sucked itself in just as the smaller ones had.As it entered me fully I cried out, the discomfort of being stretched. Victor turned to me and grinned happily. "What do you think, Mr. Lawyer?" he asked. "Just like home, eh?"I looked at him. "I feel like Han Solo," I said evenly. "I have a bad feeling about this."He started back at me for a moment and then barked a short and humorless laugh. "By God, you're a cool customer, eh?" he said. "I'll give you that. Anyone that isn't down on their knees right about now begging me not to use this on them... well, I figure they're just not smart enough to understand what. She dont know am here,she removed her saree my heart beat increased on see her with black blouse and petticoat,half of her milky boobs are visible through her blouse and she also removing hooks of her blouse and removed it.She is topless infront of me and her boobs are hanging with a large black nipple and aerola,i started watering and my cock is in rock hard,she starts to search for dress in wardrobe and picked up blue nighty,i expected that she removes her petticoat but she wears nighty over. I wanted to be fucked by one. I wanted to feel it ream me, to fill me to the brim. I wanted to cum and cum and cum on it. To explode on her that big, thick, ebony shaft. I wanted to have my own.To fuck the women I interviewed, to have my daughter or others suck my dick while I gave my reports, the world oblivious to what was going on. I wished to experience the joy Dr. Rita had, her moans echoing through the room.“Oh, fuck yes!” howled the girl, bucking beneath the doctor, cumming on that huge.