I broke his grip and swam backwards towards the shallow end.“I could feel your hard cock…How long is it?” I asked him.“Eleven inches when I’... hard.” He dsid, making my pussy tremble.“Are you serious?” I gasped in surprise.“Go ahead and feel it.” He said guiding my hand down and making me to wrap my fingers around the shaft of his cock.“Oh my… It’s really fucking huge!” I gasped looking into his eyes.“You are more than twice the size of my husband.” I confessed still sliding my hand up and down. She was still trying to find some way into the male rats cage so that she could mate. So far, nothing.Sandy hung his head, almost ready to cry. He was doomed, he knew it. They would have to lock him up in some sort of asylum so that he wouldn't rape all the women he came across, trying to knock them up.There was a knock on the door upstairs. Sandy turned around, seeing the door open up. "Sandy?" a voice called down. "Are you down here?" I'm here," Sandy said. "Who is it?"He could hear footsteps. ”“What? Being left alone wondering if you don’t give a shit about me? What kind of test is that?”If the anger in her voice upset Wesley, it didn’t show in his voice. He was calm and unapologetic. It was as if he was explaining how to make a bed.“It is a sad fact that sometimes in my life I cannot dedicate as much time as I would like to my hobbies. I am a busy man, and there are occasions when I am not spending every waking moment thinking about the woman I plan to fuck later. If you are to be. My pussy was wet and pulsing for more. It was amazing but I needed to be pounded and fucked by him. To be reminded that I was nothing but his cock whore. He leaned over me and made me beg and whimper for it. He knew I wanted it and how badly. I was getting impatient, I grabbed his hand and dragged him out to the car, we had guests; it was only polite seeing as I was going to suck him off and scream my mind blowing orgasms. I attacked him once in the car. We pulled each others clothes off and.