I told her how much I wanted and how badly I wanted to feel her fill my up.Oh I will, she said, I’ll probably cum twice as much as before because of...all this foreplay. I asked her how it was possible to cum that much. Even earlier was an insane amount. She answered by putting her cock in front of my face where I could see it. Then she raised it and I could finally see how big her balls were. They were like grapefruits! The size of my fist. Then she told me to kiss them for good luck and the. ..” She almost blushes.“Ah, that’s really cute ... But I don’t belong in their league...” She smiles like this is the biggest compliment she’s ever had. “Seriously, they are the greatest ... I’m just a little bitty chocolate treat next to them...”Charley continues to gush, “That may be so, but I always thought you had the very best tits on the cat-walk – and your skin was soo...” She fans her face... “We better move on...”They both laugh a little at Charley’s fan-girling ... Then Charley asks.. Or at least, that's what John thought.John would always analyze the social cycles with Sean. They couldalways analyze people they knew, but never themselves. It justcouldn't be done."I fold," Graham called out."You fucking idiot," Sean said, "He's bluffing." I'm not," Graham returned. "High card seven" How is that even possible?" John called.Chris started counting his fingers. He paused a moment. "That'sthe worst possible hand a person can get in poker." He laughed."I'll raise you two cashews. Now fright invaded her mind, but her body ignored it and continued to respond to the caressing. She realized now that it was not a dream, the feeling were real. Hands running over her body, caressing and fondling her breasts. Her nipples were being lightly bitten and licked as they slowly kissed their way down to her pubic area. She opened her eyes wide turning her head side to side and saw her hands and ankles were bound. She was strapped spread-eagle on the bed. Down between her legs she saw.