Oh, and that wonderfully pointed ice pick. ***** ‘I don’t understand, Tom, what are you talking about?’ Linda stood in her kitchen, still graspi...g the handle of her carry-on. Tammy leaned on the kitchen counter listening to one side of the conversation, one hand raking Linda’s hair and tickling the back of her neck. ‘No. My battery gave out and we’ve been traveling most the afternoon.’ Linda pulled her small suitcase to an upright position and glanced at Tammy as she listened to Tom. ‘I went by. "Let me see what you've got."He turns to face me. He looks me right in the eye. I am left awestruck, and then he drops the belt."Fuck!" I let out a breath.The guy is huge, easily the biggest cock of them all. He's not only long, but he's so thick and massive too.Stephanie gives him a standing ovation. "Now that's a cock!" She claps. Several other women join her. He acknowledges their compliment by taking his own cock in his hand and holding it so it points perpendicular out from his. I’ve been waiting for this all week and your touch is nothing short of incredible. Parting my lips you slip a finger over me and feel the silkiness of my excitement. You begin to move your hand in a rhythm designed for my satisfaction only. Slipping a finger in then back out again then over my now swollen lady parts, you feel my body shutter and the still silent air catches my moan. You press our fingers into me as I cum and don’t let go until my body stops shuttering. I lay my head back onto. He couldn’t have been more wrong, but no need to tell him before he pays for dinner. I just laughed as I tried to not even look at him. My eyes were frantically scanning the restaurant. My date’s failures had made me desperate to look at my Italian again. I had such a bad example in front of me that I needed to equal it out by seeing the opposite. “Excuse me for a minute.” I said to him as I was already standing up. I didn’t even look at him before I walked away. I took a few steps away from.