The lotion made it easier to work a finger tip a little deeper than before but was made to be absorbed quickly into the skin. There must be something ...etter. A tray on the desk contained the remains of her room service. Butter: it had worked for Marlon Brando. Working swiftly before she changed her mind, Kimberly lubricated a finger and pressed it inside her. It was neither painful, nor unpleasant. The ring of flesh pressed tightly around her finger. With her right hand in her ass, she had. "I'm not sure I could even get that fucker inside my mouth!" It's not easy," Cujo mused. "Bob might not have the longest dick I've ever seen, but it's got the biggest fucking head on it for sure! Check this out," she said grinning, and then wrapped her fist around his shaft, holding it there. It was a fairly interesting sight, even I had to admit that. Though her hand easily surrounded his shaft, the head of his prick all but dwarfed her fist as she held him. Swollen, and now growing even more. Kimberly's dad bought a house, in Lankawi, but he himself rarely used it. He had so many houses worldwide. As Kimberly finished college, she now had all the time in the world. She had gone to an all-girls boarding school. It was boring, but Kimberly had a great time. As to why she had a great time, was because she had sex with some of the girls. Kimberly had sex with boys as well. She used her sex as a means of getting them to do with what she wanted them to do. In public, she always tried. I was able to work both her holes in a pincer movement. Carol exhaled deeply and went limp on me. My cock slipped from her mouth. I extracted my fingers, got out from underneath her and stood facing her. I pointed my cock at her and began masturbating vigorously. As anticipated when I came I shot a big load. Carol was lying on her back, some of my cum landed on her breasts, some on her tummy and some in her little strip of pubic hair. As she always seemed to do whenever I masturbated, Carol.