Frank ( the manager) still had a "I can't believe you did that" look on his face. I walked closer to him and grabbed his balls in my hand. He quickly ...et out a painful groan, his face was turning red. "My my, i would have thought you had a bigger set of balls you fat piece of shit"The other girls screamed in laughter. I let go of his balls and he fell back in his chair.Still not able to speak. I turned and walked towards the door. "Girls, be good, I'm out of her" I could here Frank cussing me.. ” Before I could continue and in a split second Mrs. Jones jumped from the chair and grabbing my iron hard crotch pulled me close to her. She pressed her firm breasts close to my chest and I could feel her now fully erect nipples sticking into my skin like two hard pegs. She moved her face so that our cheeks were now pressed together and due to the difference in our height my mouth was agonizingly close to the nape of her neck which was still moist with sweat. I was fully enveloped by the scent. Without thinking, I took the more familiar door out into my own office. As I crossed the thick carpet, an unexpected sound pulled me up short. As my eyes adjusted to the small amount of light that entered the room from the windows overlooking the Loop and Lake Michigan , an erotic vision came clear. Sarah Rhys-Jones set back into the corner of a couch, her jacket folded neatly on the floor. Her arms were lifted up before her, slim hands wrapped around a large milky white breast. Try to pull on it."…"Yeah it's good." Okay let me get this thing on."…."I think you can take a bigger one so I put this one on." Whoa…the fuck is that?" It's okay." No way, that's fucking way too big, untie me." You want something smaller?" You think?" I have a fleshy one, probably nine and a half…ten" Sounds good." No knobs either." Even better, let's do it." Okay, hang on." Who are you calling?" The guy who rented the room." Why?" He's ten inches." What?!" Don't worry, I'll keep my promise,.