She went past it to slide her index and middle digits in betweenher slippery labias. Just when she managed to touch her hidden treasurewith the tip of...her finger, the doorbell rang.For the first couple of ringing, Courtney ignored them as she tried tobring her cock out through her drenched lips. But the doorbell keptsounding with increased frequency. The young wife's moans of pleasureturned into groans of curses as she had to shove her manhood back intoits hiding place.It was definitely a huge. "Moses stepped down from the metal rungs that led up the side of the barge to greet the woman. She held out her hand."India Taggart, " she smiled with teeth perfectly straight and proportional. She was strikingly perfect, like those obscenely expensive women who could only be seen on newscasts and pornography, not that Moses would know about such things. He was half way through a handshake before he remembered how much paint was still on his hands."Damn, I'm sorry, " he apologized, and offered. Pauline and Penny had somehow convinced the printers to ship them late. They had a way of convincing people to do things that I could never understand. They didn't bribe or threaten, they just persuaded. In any case the yearbooks were late and we all came back to school one Saturday afternoon to pick them up. There was the typical running around getting all of your friends to sign your book and all of that, but then people started looking at me and giggling. I knew something was wrong, but. She could not help smiling as she looked up at this guest through the glass.With a slight regret, she felt a jerk on her lead. She crawled away from the guest with the beautiful balls and tidied up the table. The final course of cheese and biscuits was quickly served. She was soon back under the table facing the final guest. The cum from the previous guest lay sticky in her hair and she could feel it drying on her face. Again on her Masters’ command she moved towards the final guest. He had not.