She slid her mouth slowly down the shaft, trying to count seconds with each quarter of an inch. Trying to breathe through her nose, she reached her li...it of about five and a half inches. Hell, with such a lovely cock, and no idea when she’d swallow another, she went for more.She closed her eyes tight and bore down as she tried to stuff more man-meat down her throat. Down, down, trying to relax and bear down at the same time—the two mentalities fought each other. Becky almost had it, could sense. They had almost made a list as they were talking to me about bondage, crossdressing and golden showers. I told them I was not ready to be tied up and that I would like to dress as a woman for them and put on some make up but that I needed to plan that ahead. As for the golden shower, I told them that I was used to having my wife piss in my mouth and that I would really like to be their piss mop. My neighbour seemed very happy as I could see by his facial expression. I had another drink and. Zara went to the bed, laid back comfortably, and parted her long legs."Your dick is so tiny, Paul, you will have to satisfy me another way.Won't you?" "I will," he said, eager but with just an undercurrent oftrepidation. The next time he said, "I will," it was three months laterand they were concluding their wedding vows. She had kept him in pantiesthat entire time and under his tux he also had on garters, stockings, andan A-cup bra that didn't show at all. Their whirlwind courtship. He grinned. "I guess I forgot to mention that."Great, I thought. Well maybe I can convince him as well.Once in Mr. Prescott's office, I sat on a sofa in front of his desk. He faced me - a short graying, balding man in his 50s. But he was cute in a way. And I could see that he couldn't keep his eyes off my young body."Well, Alyssa, when Wayne showed me this quote he signed off on this deal, I figured it was some kind of mistake," he said. "We'd be practically giving the car away." Well Wayne and.