She felt the head slip in she realized if she did this it would be the most incredible feeling, slowly he work her pussy at about the half way point s...e looked into his eyes “honey I hope it feels as good to you as it does me”. He spoke “you are tight and wonderful I’d like to go deeper, ok”? She nodded yes, he pushed. It took almost two more minutes, but she finally had the entire gigantic cock in her. As her pussy started to milk the monster she now could feel the veins pulsating against her. *#How is it not fair? You're supposed to be a Helpline, dammit! How canyou be that when you just pass the buck on to someone else and patyourself on the back for a job well done?#*... It's not my job!*#Is that what you're going to hide behind? These people need help, notsome moron on a phone who can's tell them anything new and just fobsthem off with a phone number that doesn't work!#*I try and get them through if I can. If there's no-one there, what amI supposed to do? I try and get them back. It was time to do something about this guy. In the city he would have shouted, argued, and punched the guy out if need be but he couldn't do that here. He had promised Kira he would try to reign in that side of his nature and try to become part of this small town community. Maybe he could kill the guy with kindness, or give him a taste of his own medicine at the very least."We've been here over a week, I think it's time to make good on that offer of dinner. Maybe a lunch might be better for. Now she sat on her couch, reading experience letters. It was all in the name of research. John would be away for the rest of the day and wouldn’t get home until late. Several of the guys wanted to take him out as a farewell happy hour. John told her he didn’t want to go but felt like he had to, so she felt certain she had some time to learn and enough time to hide her “research.” She thumbed through the magazine, reading the titles of experience letters. They seemed so funny, “Neighbors’ slip.