” he said.When i looked over at him, I realized he was still jerking off. Not only that, he had a fairly big cock. He was easily two inches bigger t...an me, and I’m only 6”. “See something you like?” he asked, laughing.“What?”“You were staring at my cock.”“I was?”“Yeah, dude.”“Sorry.”“Are you?”“What do you mean?”Matt shrugged, “Maybe you like cock.”“No.”“It’s not a big deal if you do.”“Well, I don’t.”He looked at me for a few seconds, “Come over here.”“What for?”“Dude, just do it.”I sighed and. . god... what...!" Ashley's voice from behind the door. Tasha cocked her head, listening, waiting. There was a kind of humming that went along with the machine, and she could tell it was Ashley, "Mmmm... mmmmmm...mmmmmmm!" It was sort of a sweet sound, like a little k** eating ice cream and exclaiming its creamy goodness after every lick. Tasha smiled."Oooooo wooowwwww!"Wow? Tasha wondered? Or "Ow?" She listened carefully, the sound of the machine growing louder."Ohwowohwowohwow!" The words. Patrick was down hearted and headed back home drunk.When he got inside his home he found his son’s girlfriend Kylie sitting on the sofa wearing only her bra and thongs, Kylie was hot, blonde hair biggish tits and she liked cock a lot. She asked Patrick if he got lucky and he went in a huge mood swing going mad. Patrick then said he would do anything for some pussy. With that Kylie spread her legs on the sofa, moved her thong to the side revealing her shaved pussy and said to Patrick name your. They made no effort to disguise what they were thinking.He was waiting for me to respond. He looked so smug, so arrogant that I almost couldn't bring myself to ask, "Help how?"There was just an infinitesimal change in his expression, as if he knew he had me as soon as I asked him how he could help. My desperation was obvious. I knew that. I didn't try to hide it now.He simply said, "I sometimes make loans to people in need ... people that banks won't help."He was well dressed. But even if he.