“Unzip the pants, then pull them off.” Hunter spoke softy. Ashley followed his command then gazed at his boxers, which was tenting. His cock looke... about 6.5 inches. “Slide off the boxers…” Ashley was getting uneasy so Hunter held her hand once again. “Only friends.” Ashley whispered as she pulled off his boxers, reveling his hard dick. Throbbing with anticipation. “Will all guys be hard like this?” she asked, her warm breath hitting his cock like a bus. It took Hunter everything not to go. .”Before James could use it, though, the gates swung open in front of them, and he drove through them and round a tear-drop shaped lawn on a gravel drive to stop in front of the house. Margaret was trying to decide whether the house was large enough to qualify as a ‘mansion’. Probably not, but it was still large. Well maintained, it was in the Georgian style. Possibly actually Georgian in age.The door opened as they got out, and they saw a plump, friendly-looking woman in an apron, who stepped. I do not wish to brag but the truth is my cock is long and somewhat fat. She started to gag a little because before she got a chance to do anything, I placed my hands on both side of her head and jerked my self off using her mouth. She was doing her best to keep up, she did suck very well in spite of the size of my swollen cock causing her to gag every now and then. I felt her hair on my hands and I felt like I was getting blown by a real woman. God she was good. I am calling her all kinds of. “Such a messy pup,” she scolded when she zoomed in on my cum splattered face, “You're going to have to be cleaned up before you’re allowed in the bedroom.” She started walking again but in the wrong direction for the bathroom. She saw my hesitation and laughed. “Dirty bitches don’t get baths,” she sneered. I was half led half dragged to the back door of the apartment, out into the garden. “Carrie!” I squealed as she tugged on my lead. I couldn’t go outside! I was completely naked, soaked in.