I told him that what that was. He told me that I had just finished my first orgasm. He took my hand and holds me his dick. By god, it was a huge dick ...hat I could not hold in my hands. I was afraid and I left it and tried to get up. He softly took me in his hands kissed my face.He said, dear I am dying for sex. Please cooperate with me. I did not say anything. He slowly kissed my face lips and then my neck. But now I was getting irritated as I had satisfied once. Now I don’t have any feeling. His naturally dark hair is now lightened into a dirty blond, his chin is laced with a thin stubble and his physique, once quite average, is now lean and toned. His arms are covered with customized tattoos to give him that rebellious look, but I am the only one who knows what a sweet guy he truly is. I try to move, but he buries one hand into my hair and another round my waist, trying to tuck my face against the crook of his shoulder. “I love you, don’t leave me,” he murmurs. Shocked, I look up. The next morning was uneventful and before too long it was time for Tim’s shower. We were getting ready as usual when Tim asked if I could message his back and neck again. I agreed and got him undressed, noticing that his penis was already in a state of semi-arousal. He got in and waited as I removed my clothes and put the white panties on, not bothering with the bra. I set about soaping him up and messaging his back and neck before moving down to his legs. All the while I was experiencing. “When I heard he was bringing up my name while he was fucking them, got me so turned on I almost came right in front of my friends.Claire said at one point, Mr. Jeffers picked up Traci from the edge of the bed and carried her to his bedroom, as his giant cock pounded into her pussy. Traci added that he was talking about me in an enraged voice then put his hand on her shoulder and forced her pussy down onto his giant cock, for more than 15 minutes. Traci said that Mr. Jeffers was fucking her so.