Or something of the sort. Once I noted that a few people were making their escape, we left, too."And next year, we'll have to go to dozens of them," I...noted."Are you kidding?" You don't think we'll be offered cheap plonk by every gallery in the area? You'll be someone of importance." Maybe I could write anonymously – like Bernard Shaw." You'd look great in a full beard!"Saturday we were at my parents' for dinner. Rachel went over her news again and I spoke about my ideas."Are you still in touch. It veered to the right a bit but was otherwise the epitome of what a cock should look like. At least in my eyes. It was, I was to find out, just under 7.5 and thick. He was circumcised with a pronounced change of color about an inch back from the head that I found very appealing. The glans, itself, was large and pink. I bet his cock would taste amazing, I thought, as I slowly pumped it up and down. It was now or never. Id dreamed of this moment for months and now was my chance. I had seen. Leading her through a labyrinth of corridors, they descended a set of stone stairs ahead of a single door. Creaking open, it unveiled a deep, red light that oozed across the stone floor. Inside, the blood red walls turned the pale light into an oppressive mist, a haze that intoxicated her. The door slammed shut and Cindy shivered on the spot. A large four poster bed took pride of place in the middle of the room. Handcuffs hung limply from the pillars; a stand nearby held whips and canes while. “No, no wait boy! I am back and it will be much better. I am going to take your cock in my pussy and fuck it now”. With that she folded her knees, pushing my cock tip to her cunt opening. “Push it in, you motherfucker, shove it in”. I howled with a feeling of my cock being roasted in her hot cunt oven. Her filthy language was urging me on. I guided my cock very deep into her pussy heaven. Motherfucking Cindy was so tight, I felt my cock skin being peeled off before being roasted. I began.