We nodded to each other then she opened the boot of her car and I could see it was filled with shopping bags and I asked her if she needed any help ca...rying them to her flat. She replied that that would be a great help and proceeded to lift them out of them out of the boot.She was wearing a tee shirt that was a little too large for her and several times she caught me looking down the front of it as she leant into the boot to pick up bags but she didn't say anything, just gave me a knowing. Roxanne opened the attachment and gasped. She had seen her share of cocks, but this one was almost perfect. It was quite large. Long and thick, it was bigger in her estimation than most of the cocks she had encountered. The large mushroom head was in perfect proportion to the thick shaft. Her pussy started leaking fluid as she admired Tom's cock. Mmmmm, that is some cock you have there. I didn't know you were that large. And almost perfect proportions. I'm getting wet just looking at. Boy was that sex - oh yes and it was hot.That's one of the problems about chocolate - as if you need me to tell you - it gets hot, it melts - oh and it gets messy - very, very messy.What was that quote of Woody Allen's - 'if it ain't messy you ain't doin' it right.'Yeah or some such thing - whatever!Let me tell you about it.Sam had read about it somewhere, some stupid article in a women's magazine. I'll give Sam that, she was adventurous. For some reason that became clearer as the evening went. " I don't understand," Andy protested. "You can see that I'm now completely recovered. You said yourself that you can't even see them if you don't know what you're looking for or where to look. What difference does it make?"With anguish in her eyes she said, "Barbara, why aren't you beating me? That is what you came here for, isn't it?" Then with the least hint of a smile she added, "I know you are going to beat me — and I certainly deserve it — but could you call me Andy? Please? I don't use.