As the glass filled with my swelling, slippery flesh, I could feel my clit being stretched relentlessly, wrenched from its hiding place deep inside me... never to return. Feeling that I was going to end up with a much longer clit over time only added to the thrill, and I shuddered with pleasure at the thought of this modification of my body. I stripped naked, aroused by the stunning visual change occurring, and I stood in front of the mirror, feeling light-headed. I began to move my hands all. I slid a finger, then two into my hole, trying to get as much as the lubricant inside me as was possible to ease the entry of this huge cock.“Do you like Geoff?”“Very much so, are you ready John?”I had to think just for a second, he was massive, but I wanted to feel it inside me.“I think so.”I stepped back a pace or two, and stood with my back to Geoff. I placed a hand on each arm of the chair to support me, and slightly parted my legs. Geoff held his cock in one hand and parted my cheeks with. The tip of his fingernail scratched almost imperceptibly against her dampened thong."You are wet, my dear, and I have barely touched you. Well, a promise is a promise. You may taste my cock. Only once though, slowly in then slowly out," he said.She first felt his hands on her cheeks guiding her. His hot hard cock parted her lips and she savored the manly taste as it slid down to the back of her throat. Master slowly withdrew as she gave the head a reluctant last lick and waited for another. ‘Excuse me.’ A thick-bodied guy next to me in a sweater vest and a corduroy jacket was talking. ‘That space is taken.’ I looked back and forth across the bar and down at my feet. ‘What are you talking about? It’s just a goddamn place to stand! Besides, I’m only ordering a drink. Keep your fucking shirt on.’ ‘Can I get you something?’ Randy said, having moved to our end of the bar. His blond hair stood in spires, he had stiffened it with something and ran his fingers through it. A gold medallion.