I hoped it was me as i gently lowered my hot, hungry mouth over his tasty bloated cock, sucking him so slowly & so softly, trying not wake him from hi... dreaming. i was sliding my obscenely stretched lips from the massive tip of his monstrous cock-head all the way down 2 the base of his short, fat & girthy prong. within minutes, his ass was rising involuntarily from the bed & his balls were pulling up tight against the base of his super-thick cock. in just seconds he would be cumming. I like it. Plus, I never have to wait for equipment.”“I bet. That’s pretty awesome, Tina. So, what happened that got your fire going for this?”“You’re the first guy to ask. On the other hand, you’re the first guy that knows what he wants to do, too. My uncle got his leg blown off in Vietnam. He’s got a prosthetic leg. It’s bad. Long John Silver had a peg leg that worked about as well. There have been such pathetic advancements in it. I just think people that have lost an arm or leg should be. In anticipation of that he had phoned earlier in the week and made a reservation. When he broke the news to Joni about going out to dinner her initial response was that she hadn’t brought a dress to wear. He told her that she would look just fine in what she wore coming here. She wasn’t sure Ted was right in saying that but as it turned out he was since all the patrons dining there were casually dressed.They treated themselves to a vodka gimlet and avoided ordering the fish since it was a good. ” He followed, overwhelmed with curiosity. Aunt Stacy pulled open a large door leading to a ballroom adorned with paintings similar to the ones he had seen earlier. In the center of the room there was a large, red oak table. Six women were sitting around it. “Do take a seat,” the woman at the head of the table said. His Aunt sat down, and he sat into the seat next to her. She continued,” Does he know why he is here?” His Aunt shook her head. “Good. Let’s keep it that way.” He was confused as to.