.. or him ... or fuck I don’t know what the fuck it is...” he said as several other guys crowded in the room.“I wanna piss on her – it’s so ...ucking hot”“Look at its cock ... it’s fucking hard – she fucking loves this”“Fuck – I wanna bust a nut all over those titties – look at them!”“How many fucked you last night?”“There were four of them...”“There are 1... 2... 3... 4... 7 of us here ... and you don’t look like you can have much of a way to stop us”Truth was – if they couldn’t tell by hard. After a short drive I arrived at McHale's Bar. I was slightly early and so I ordered a drink and sat down in the corner. I watched the door with anticipation and she soon came in. She was so stunning when I first saw her in person. She was so hot as she took off her jacket. She went up to the bar and got herself a drink and she turned around and looked around for me and I waved to her and she smiled at me as she saw me.She came over to the table. "Hi, I'm Edith" she said as she reached. I smiled and kept the remains. If twisted and braided they would make fine lamp wicks. Some of the bowls were obviously intended to be used as lamps, some as cooking vessels, some as drinking vessels. The brass table services needed a good sand bath to get rid of the green, as did the vessels. I could clean some suet from the pig into lard with boiling water. My tongs would serve me well. I looked for an awl but did not find one. I used my tongs to break away a tine from a fork then polished it. I gazed through the gloryhole for a few seconds before out from the side walked my next cock. He was a very tall black man."I saved you the best for last," she said to me with a bit of snicker."I hope you're ready for this," he said as I watched on through the glory hole.With that, he lowered down his gym shorts, very slowly. He kept getting lower and lower and I never saw the end of it, until finally, I saw the tip.His cock was gigantic. It had to have been over ten inches long! He was already.