”“Yes. I’m basically retired with nothing to do. I thought it would be nice to see a little of the country. However, I’m not all that enthused...about staying at a bunch of motels,” Dexter said.“So you thought you see America in an RV,” the old man said.“Yes.”The old woman said, “We chose to do the same thing when Ed retired. We’ve been traveling around during camping season for five years now.”“So, how has it been?” Dexter asked.“Well, pull up a chair, and we’ll tell you all about it,” Ed. Even so, the reputation of ‘Mr. Big’ – for such was the nickname that the girls had unknowingly bestowed on me – was causing something of a stir around the water-cooler, and Aubrey would often entertain me during late-shifts by filling me in on the latest gossip. Apparently, several of the young secretaries and interns had begun to speculate as to whether they might be able to persuade her to ‘loan me out’ for bachelorette parties and the like, naturally, I speculated that they imagined me to. ”I bowed again, my mind racing. What had I led my women into?PyrriahA pair of scampering lamia led us through the gaudy halls of the palace. They were ostentatious, wide with floors that were made of polished quartz. The white stone contrasted with the walls made of black and gray bricks that were unevenly stacked. They didn’t form lines but undulated like we were walking by a snake. The ceiling curved over our heads, held up by arches that gave me the impression of a snake’s open mouth about. He heard her moan and started finger fucking that great cunt. It was not long till she came and he still kept fucking her. He could tell she loved his hands working magic on her cunt. Then he whispered in her ear, ‘Do you want my big cock?’ She nodded her head, so he pulled his fingers from her hole and mounted her. She then knew he was not k**ding as he did have a huge cock on such a young man. He got between her legs and pushed his cock to the entrance of the beautiful cunt. Next he arched.