I'm the manager." Thanks."I practically ran back to my car. My cheeks were burning and the early spring heat wasn't helping me one bit.I followed the ...igns until I found the cabin in a grove of tall evergreen trees. I grabbed my suitcase, opened the front door and went inside. I then peeked out the living room window. There was a huge hot tub on the back deck that was completely private with a steam meandering through the trees. The cabin was way more than I expected, rustic with the top of the. As he unzipped his pants I was ready to burst with anticipation, my cock was rock hard and my mouth was watering. His jeans drop to the floor and he grabs his cock and pulls it out in front of my face. Even in the dim bathroom light I was astonished at the size. My eyes bulged out of my head at the massive cock that was presented before me. It was about 11 inches and at least 2 1/2 inches thick with a slight curve down toward me. A long, thick vein split the top of his cock from tip to the. She wondered if perhaps he liked being beaten, perhaps he needed it. Anyway she would do what she would do. She thought of her day in the town that day and her anger increased. The noise, the youths, their clothes, all that had seemed ordered in the past was now chaotic. She had tried to help some of the needy, to offer them the benefits of her knowledge and experience but they yawned, they were bored. They hogged the space of others; they demanded respect but never gave it. At least her. After a few minutes of watching, I placed my hand on the back of Jon’s head, “Suck him whore” I said and proceeded to push Jon’s head back and forth over Aaron’s cock. “You like that cock whore?” I asked Jon, “You like sucking his cock?” Jon could only moan an approval. “Does it feel good whore?’ I asked now. Again he replied with only a muffled “yes.” I looked at Aaron, “is he doing a good job?’ Aaron replied “yes.” “Does it feel good?” I then asked Aaron. “Yes’ again he replied. I now.