Jeeze,the times I'd tugged meself off thinking about him,surprised me cock hadn't dropped off!And what made it even better was a real gobby scally-lad...He was never in anything but trackies,footy-top and trainers.Fucking mind-blowing! His name's Wilf,NEVER Wilfred,as I learned when I heard him blowing his nutt cos his mother called him it one time when she came to see him!He's got a real attitude on him,lol!And,christ,when he was shagging some lass he'd picked up,you'd think his bed were gonna. My clitty was trobbing and I wanted cock bad.....He asked me if I was ready for my first big cock and I nodded and demurely told him yesss please. He told me "lie on your back and grab your heels sweety" He was going to fuck me missionary. He took off his jeans and pulled out a huge thick trobbing cock, rubbed some lube on it and mounted me, putting his cock head at my virgin sissy hole he pushed the head against it and slowly it slid in. I moaned when it pushed inside and it felt so good but. It sprang upwards, the size having more than doubled in the few hours since I’d gotten a hold of it. From the base to the tip, it matched my arm from the elbow to the hand.I wanted so badly to take it back in my mouth, to feel his cum shoot down my throat as something in my saliva made him grow even bigger. I did not, knowing there would be plenty of time for that later. Instead, I grabbed the base and aimed it at our captive’s descending behind. With little lubrication other than the slime. “You didn’t call,” she accused. “I literally just got back. I was just going to change into something more comfortable.” “Oh, and then you were going to call?” I stopped and looked at her. “No. I won’t lie to you. I thought you would go sleep off your buzz.” “Don’t you want to be around me anymore?” “That’s not it, Shania.” I was uneasy about saying her name now. “Just let me change my trousers. I’ll be right out.” “No,” she said stubbornly. “Excuse me?” “I’m staying right here. You’ve got.