She paused the story scared I would be mad at her. Little did she know I was so hard I was about to nut in my work pants just hearing the story.I told...her it was ok and I would not be mad just go on with what she was saying.She went on to tell me that she couldnt say anything as his cock was so big. He walked over to the closet and got out a wash cloth and told her he would do a good job.he opened the curtain and she said she tried to cover herself (as you can see in her pics that she is too. He said that Bob looked to be gay and then my cunt would be safe and sound during my stay out of home…Bob and I occupied two comfortable rooms at a very nice hotel.The first three days were boring in that conference. After dinner each night, Bob dragged me to some bars to have a last drink. Strange thing was in those bars, mostly of customers were men; very handsome men…Most of the time Bob occupied the time chatting up several very attractive young men. I drifted by him at the bar. 'Thanks, sweetie, for sticking it in my ass.' 'Thanks, sweetie, for poking my cunt.' 'There you go, sweetie, I hope you enjoyed the bj.' I tried to not get offended, she didn't mean it that way; she didn't have any other way of saying it, just then. I didn't think she'd gotten anything like what I'd just delivered before.I looked at the clock on the nightstand nearby. 1:45. We'd been in here about two hours, and I'd managed to touch her in ways that the thousand and one fuckers hadn't. I pulled. Unlike his competitor, the employees had a much easier time strapping on the harness. The harnesses had a metal ring that was latched tightly around the bull’s penis and balls. A metal wire was then attached to the harnesses of each bull. The bulls are then fitted with a ball gag to prevent them from screaming loudly during the match.Brandi, having visited the game frequently, and was quite good at recognizing who to bet for, she promptly put a $500 bet on the much larger bull. Bars were.