His backside had to be more than sixty inches around now,his hips and thighs swollen to match. The rest of him had stayedexactly the same, his otherwi...e thin body making his new pear shapeeven more pronounced. He was shaking, not knowing what the hell to do,just knowing that he couldn't let anyone see him like this. He had toget away, but he was naked from the waist down, and sure as hell noneof his clothes were going to fit over this whale-ass. He realised thatthere was only one thing to do,. You know I don't have any male friends, and I don't really feel I want to get involved at this stage." In that case, how did you intend to go about it? Put an ad in a newspaper? Donate it to charity? Sell it to the highest bidder? Would you consider a gang bang? That way the question who was the first becomes almost irrelevant." Well, not exactly sell it to the highest bidder, but I thought I could let the most suitable man do it."Charlotte was intrigued by the idea and saw a possibility for an. " So how does Hope fit into this?" Ah, see, that's where things start to go wrong for her. She didn't pick Hope, Hope picked her. Suddenly, someone she actually likes her who might see the 'truth'... and she turns it into a competition, fighting her away — we both know Hope hates to lose." Why doesn't she just say no?" Because that would compromise the 'I'm wonderful' happy-go-lucky image." And this fits with Marcus because he accepts who she is anyway, and she can keep him around without. In short, I liked getting fucked by "daddies" and enjoyed the way older tops like to take their time.I had seen Lou about a half dozen times. He was about sixty, in good shape, spoke with a gruff French accent and had a nice thick 7" cut cock. We met online and I would visit his house sometimes when his wife was out shopping. We had already had a lot of good times, I really liked coming over, blowing him and swallowing his load before his wife came home.One day Lou sent me an email asking if I.