"And so I did press it against his balls. It didn't quite top out at eleven, even though I told him it did. I could tell he was one of those exception...lly well-hung studs who had fallen in love with his own cock, a cock-narcissist, pure and simple."Thick too, huh?" he said, loving the attention I was paying to his big penis.To gauge the thickness, I set aside the tape measure and wrapped my fist around the rigid girth."Yeah, nice and thick," I purred, stroking it now as I stared into his eyes,. Then you can write some message about him never getting to see it in person.I said no initially to her, but as I sat around with Candace and the guys, enjoying my drink and planning the rest of our evening, I started to feel naughty.Sober, I would’ve never considered it. Half drunk, I knew that I didn’t want to give him something to enjoy. However, I was horny enough to think it was a good idea.I left my drink and went to my bedroom. I stripped out of my clothes and put on the lingerie. I felt. This was repeated on all for limbs, and then finally her neck. This was really erotic, and I found myself getting quite turned on."That's the girl slut done. Hang her on the wall and we'll sort the boy slut." In no time Michelle was attached wide spread on the wall, still wearing the tape over her mouth and the clamps on her nipples. "I'm going to remove your gag. Now remember what I said about speaking only when spoken to...". The tape came off with a ripping sound, and as it came off. Almost twice as long as my husband's cock, and way, way thicker. As she ran her hand up it, I saw that her fingers did not meet around its girth. It stood up so proud and very hard, I could even see the veins standing out. The top was adorned by a knob so large I can't adequately find the words to describe it, nor the look of pure delight on her face."Oh yes," she said, "I really, really like this," and her mouth was on it, sucking not much more than the huge mushroom inside her mouth. Her.