He sat down next to me, and looked me in the eye and said "I don't think it is futanari that you are looking for. It is, I believe, what lies behind ...t." He took out two small items from his coat pocket. They looked like raisins. He said, "eat these, and you will find what you are looking for, but beware, you may not like what you find". He shoved them into my face, and I washed down the bitter flavour with some sweet sake and the immediately passed out on the bar.When I awoke, it was. She groaned as he began to thrust them in and out of her. His cock pulsed in his pants as the blonde moved her face down onto his crotch, pressing herself eagerly against his hardness. The two blondes that were kissing, now naked, broke off and came to either side of Rathgar, gently easing him into a sitting position on a pile of cushions in the corner of the tent. The blonde who was kissing his stomach gripped onto his pants and tugged them down in a frantic hurry to free his tremendous. Sam saw the shadow cross behind closed lids and waited for the door to shut. It did and he took a deep breath.He didn't sleep the entire night. When he finally gave up trying it was about 5:00 AM. Sam could hear his uncle shuffling through his morning routine. A few minutes later he heard the apartment door slam shut, and he crawled out of bed. He went to the bathroom and then made his way to the kitchen. There was a note on the table:Sam,I know this will be hard, but do you think you could go. Everyone but Sandy, that is. She claimed her husband was nine inches and she had measured it herself," Patti revealed."Sandy defied us to actually measure our husbands' cocks. It was her contention that it was very unlikely anyone would be within two inches of her husband," giggled Patti. "We all agreed to make it an assignment to measure our husbands' cocks. We even agreed on the way we would do it so we had a uniform method."I couldn't believe what I was hearing! These bitches need a life. My.