Oh my God. This huge squat masculine b**st of a man stretched my mouth as he got fatter and fatter. All the time ignoring me and watching yet another ...lowjob on the screen. I stopped long enough to feed more quarters in the slot then dove back on this amazing dick, shoving my tongue into his slot. I broke out my poppers and took a huge hit, grabbing my dick and stroking it as I sucked him, and he reached his full size. Huge. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down over his huge tree trunk. They've held up pretty well since." "They're really beautiful," I replied as I bent over to take a nipple in my mouth. Her hand reached up to stroke my face as her other hand dropped off the table to grip the bulge in my pants. My heart was racing when, right then, we both heard the front door open. "Mom, Mom, I brought you…oh…" and Betty's daughter was standing framed in the bedroom door gaping at us, my hands on her mother's oil-glazed boobs, her legs spread, naked on the table. I froze but. She listened closely and jotted down some notes andwas observing his reactions to the questions as well as the answers.Sam started to talk about the dressing Tanya had made him do for theshelters and how he really felt about doing it. Dr. Eliza gave her aweird look but Sam explained simply, "They wouldn't accept a boy my ageinto the shelter, but a girl was allowed. Virgil was too young to knowthe difference back then."Dr. Eliza and Sam talked candidly about his deepest feelings. Listeningto him. As the party wound down to about 4or 5 or us and we were getting bored so Big Al yelled, "Come on, Gwenetta, give us a show!" "Make an old man happy", he laughed. The others latched onto this. "Get on the table so we can all see", someone bellowed from the back. No sooner said than done, and Gwenetta was lifted onto a table. At first she stood there wondering what to do. A couple of the guys were calling for her to strip, but that was out of the question. Even though her boss wasn't there, she.