I told you after that meeting that I had felt your qi, remember?” She nodded, wondering where this could possibly be going. “I also saw how you ha...dled Bob’s questioning about your molestation and believe me, those questions bothered me a lot but you handled them without breaking down. Denise, you may not know it, but you have come a long way—psychologically, but not physically—from that terrible incident. You really are healing. And your internal strength is immense, you just radiate it and. My cock needs attention. “I can feel my pulse in my cock.” She reaches under the table as I move forward. I know she wants to feel my stiffness, the girth, the heat, and now the throb.She reaches my thigh with her hand and touches the tip. Her hands discover the head and she can feel the features of it. Her hand goes up more and is now grabbing the shaft. She grasps the shaft and squeezes. Its three inches thick and her hand can barely make its way around.She strokes it with her hand through my. She began playing with her hairy pussy while we watched. "I want you guys to jack off for me, I want to see those cocks get hard and I'm going to tell you a little story." We began to masturbate and Carol began a story. "Everyday when I'm out, I look at guys young and old. I wonder if they have a big cock. Once, when I was in a department store looking at lingerie, I noticed a man who was probably 6" tall and had the biggest feet I had ever seen. Quickly, I went to the dressing room with a. My apartment is air-conditioned but I chose not to cool it too much because I wanted to have an excuse to go shirtless.I showed Tammy in when she arrived about 10 AM. She looked sensational, wearing a brief pair of dark pink shorts that showed off her curvy ass with a lighter pink tight-fitting top that molded itself to her sensational little set of tits. Her red hair was pulled back into a ponytail. On her feet she wore a pair of thongs which she kicked off when she entered my apartment.Her.