Tony is big. A real mans man and if we still had lumber jacks, that is what Tony would be. He looked his full six and a half foot tall, outweighed me ...y probably one hundred pounds. Big barrel chest, hairy but not Greek hairy, just masculine hairy. And what his speedo was trying to conceal looked big and powerful too.I ripped off my shirt, dropped my towel, went over to Tony and introduced myself by giving him a glass of scotch. I apologized for my tardiness and he seemed really cool.Tony told. ..he more than came. He flooded her face, she had to back away at the sheer force and speed that sticky fluid filled her mouth and throat. Both of his hands were in her hair, and he fucked her face through the most intense orgasm he's had period. Months of phone sex, text messages...online flirting and chats. Talking, talking about what they'd do to each other when they met......what they'd do to each other for the rest of their lives. She gagged and choked over his cock, he hissed air between. “We are now.” Mr Henson agreed.“I want ... I want the girls to be happy. I want the girls to be happy with me.” He said.“Hmm...” Adam’s father said. He lifted his flask swished and heard there was very little left. He past the last draught to his son. Adam made a face and forced it down. His father grabbed him by the shoulder and shook. “I’m going to do my best for you, for the kids, and for your girls. In that order.”“Shit.” Mr Henson said. “Kid, you’re third for me. The grandkids. Who is she?"Aragorn spoke quietly. "She is Eowyn, niece of Theoden the fallen King of Rohan, brother of Eomer, the Rightful King. Neither Gandalf nor Arwen are of her kind." But brother, you are a man; you have knowledge of healing that greatly surpasses mine own. How is it possible that I might heal her and you cannot?"Gandalf nodded at Arwen and Aragorn and the pair left the room. He motioned Faramir to the window and bade him sit. Gandalf explained that Eowyn had fallen in love with Aragorn..