She then held a hand under the outlet and licked the sensor.Again nothing happened.Lisa tried every way that came to her mind but nothing worked.So sh... finally gave in. She was so hungry that she simply needed food. No matter what.Slowly she took the outlet in her mouth. First only into the mouth but then she tried to slide it deeper.She coughed and nearly threw up. Nothing would have come up if she had done but she couldn't have eaten anything too. So she needed practice. She knew she wouldn't. But this was not the time for laughing. Slap, she heard again, like a clap of thunder in a wild and stormy sky. The woman’s ass was no longer pale but was reddened from the repeated thrashing of his large hands. Not just large, larger than large. There was nothing small about this man at all. He was huge. His hands were not the only huge things she noticed either.His cock. His cock was huge. Long and thick, with a large, bulbous head, a thick foreskin peeling itself back, away from the head,. For some reason, and remember I was half pissed most of the time during that leave, Miriam persuaded me to take her back to my gaff, well my mother’s house. Mum was down the pub with the latest ‘uncle’ -- not the Mucky Duck, which was for youngsters -- so I thought I was OK for having my end away on the front room sofa.Miriam started getting her kit off as soon as we got into the sitting room, well after first making sure I had locked both the front and back doors. She took off her blouse,. He frowns and raises an eyebrow, loudly sighing. "I know what you're doing." What? I'm not doing anything except entertaining myself while you focus on your game," I reply innocently.He eyes me suspiciously but then returns his attentions to the game.I roll up my t-shirt, revealing I am not wearing a bra, and let it rest atop my plumpy naked breasts. Then, I clip the clamps on each nipple squealing, "Ow. Ow." I see his right eyeball roll towards me, but he never turns his head in my direction..