He’s old money, New England blue blood. Born and raised in affluent Milton, Massachusetts. The creep has an expense account the size of Montana, was...es company time fooling around with his Asian secretary, and has committed the most outrageous sin of all, he’s allowed his issues with his soon-to-be-ex-wife Marilyn to render him unproductive. I pointed out how much money we were wasting by keeping him around, and eventually got him fired. Why did I do that? Because I could. Because it’s my job.. As his sturdy hands held my boobs, I rubbedmy squishy slit against his delicious fuckpole. As we screwed, I could seethe last of Jill's femininity drain away. He started to pump me with gusto.Then, without warning, he lifted me off his cock and threw me down on myback., my legs spreadeagled across the bed. He gripped his massive cock inhis right hand; I got a look at it just before he buried it in me. He was sohuge, but I had to have him so badly. I let him have his way with me, hiserection. ?Ididn?t order this thing. I didn?t spend two hundred dollars on it.? Ida hadcasually picked up a cane and slashed Zev?s nakednipples as he stood there, and he?d screamed again. ?I didn?t assemble thething last night, barely able to keep my hand off my cock, Zev.You did.? Now Zev was silent. He could notfind words to describe how baldy it felt having concentrated steel pushing hisnuts and his cock into a squashed position, but that was not all. ?Now step into my high heels, Zev.?Why? But of. It all was so, so, just right in some way. It dawned on Tom that in this position he was eye level with Marcus’s huge, venous erection. Mandy looked down and saw Tom looking at it. “Impressed?” she breathed. “What?” said Tom. “You are staring at it Tom, are you impressed?” “Yes.” “So you should be darling, it is incredible isn’t it?” she continued. “I can’t get my hand around him, look.” Tom watched as his wife shifted her hand and tried to encircle the huge silky organ in front of him. He.