I stopped for some small talk and I asked "How's the surf?"He said "It was average but the riptide was wearing me out." As he said that his eyes dropp...d to my suit, or actually what was in it. He kept glancing back as we were talking which started to get me excited once again. And again, it started creeping down my leg. "This weather is great for the beach," I said, "Really gets the blood flowing." I didn't want to just reach down and adjust myself so I just turned to look out to sea for a bit.. .....not even close. But then I’ve never been with a man your age....you must think I’m a terrible whore.” “Not for a second,” I said, “I’ve known whores and I won’t have anything to do with them. I just like to be with a woman who enjoys sex....age makes no difference.” “You make me weak Thomas and horny and willing to try and satisfy your every need...for as long as it takes,” she said laughing. “I’m glad Joanne,” I said taking one of her tits in my hand and raising its firm nipple to my. She smiled and stood up. Off came her pants and to my surprise I was looking at a limp six inches of dick. The cock wasn't the surprise. The size was. "It only responds to a good sucking." she told me. She sat by me on the couch, reached around to the back of my neck and pulled my face toward her man-meat. It was still soft so it was easy to swallow the whole thing at once. But it was a hell of a thrill feeling it grow inside my mouth. Bigger and bigger until I had to draw back. I pulled all. Das Gewicht war enorm und Mischa musste mir helfen den Riesensack aus der Liege zu befreien. Schwer, prall und glänzend hing das Gemächt vor meinen Oberschenkeln. Nicht nur nach unten, sondern auch weit nach vorne hing der fussballgroße Sack, gekrönt von meinem 25 cm Schwanz, der jetzt fast klein erschien. Ich setzte mich hin und konnte das Paket mit beiden Armen umschlingen und hochheben. Soviel war klar: Mehr ging nicht, aber wie würde sich die Glucose verhalten?Wir lösten den Gummiring von.