The photos of his cock he showed me in the chat room had me gushing and wanted to feel it. His cock photos were of a “Perfect Cock” 8 inches long ...nd 6 ½ around with bulging veins and a bulbous head at the tip.James walked in right after Chris and he was about 6 foot tall 29 y/o tanned and very fit, the photos I have seen of him do not give him justice. He must have known my husband is a car nut because he was wearing the same classic Mustang t shirt my husband was wearing, it was like they. I turned my music down to hear him better and called back over saying hi back."Do you like big cocks?" was the next thing I heard.A little confused and shocked I stumbled on my answer"Errrr yeah errrr but I've never seen one"I could instantly feel myself going bright red at how stupid I thought I sounded. The next thing I know his car door is open and he's getting out of his car. I’m shaking like a leaf at this point thinking what the hell was going to happen next. He slowly made his way. The creature swam directly away from him, its curiosity apparently satisfied, and disappeared back into the depths."Thirty seconds of air," said the calm voice in his ear.He shook his head and grunted with amusement. Then he started kicking for the surface, suddenly anxious to get back to his lab.At about eighty feet his air ran out. Enjoying the challenge, he kicked harder and accelerated upward toward the shimmering silver ceiling. Then, not ten feet from the surface, he felt a sickening. His chest was warm and Kristal soon found her own arms sliding around Angel, lightly stroking the base of his wings as her head rested on his shoulder. His embrace was warm but not enough to stop her from shivering. She closed her eyes and thought of nothing but their closeness. They may never be this close again. Her shivering slowed as she felt her body warmth raise slightly. Then another breeze raced along her feet and face. She opened her eyes and found herself wrapped not only in Angel’s.