.. even Laurel and Megan.Carl did get a little every once in a while ... and DD did bless the Maytag Man after her home cooked meal ... but going from...the Monster Eleven to the average six? Nope ... no fun ... no fun at all.Mina was on the phone to to the Fox ladies while DD was stripping Bill."We got the results! Bill's OK!" DON'T START WITHOUT US!!!" Even over a cheap speaker, like most cellphone have, you could still hear Laurel's scream in the house next door."Too late! DD's throating him. It was early afternoon, about 2:00 and I drove downtown to see what was around. I found this place called Orlanta's Fine Spirits and Grill, since I'm a conniseaur of fine alcohol it seemed fitting to check it out. I was also a bit hungry. I walked in and looked around. This place was very cool. The lights were dim and had an almost old jazz bar feel to it. No stupid sayings or random crap on the walls, just a quiet bar that had class. I sat at the bar and noticed there weren't any other people. I guess he was a little ashamed to look me in the eye while narrating me this. This gave me an even better and less risky view of his huge package.I told him there's no way I could go that long and asked him how he managed. He said "It wasn�t easy!" "All it would take is a good puff of air blowing by right now to get me hard." It was at this point that I can't explain my actions. Maybe it was the booze or the fact that my cock was still painfully hard but I put my face a few inches from his big. My heavy balls spasm as I quickly approach orgasm. I push as deep inside you as I am able. Unable to contain myself any longer, I bellow out as I climax, my whole body twitching as I erupt far inside you. Tipping the candle over you as my orgasm hits fully, my breathing is heavy and ragged as the warm wax splashes along your spine. Yelping, you whimper as the wax hits your unready body. My moans mix with yours, the combined sensations of the wax heating your soft skin and of me bursting inside.