“When will it be safe to get up?” he asked, looking at the still circling Magic.“Soon, is there any rush?” I asked.“I should get home and ge... some sleep,” he told me. “I need to go to work in the morning ... early in the morning,” he added.“You could sleep here with me after we shower,” I told him.“I need to change clothes. We don’t wear a suit as such at work. Instead we wear a company uniform. It isn’t really a suit. There’s a blazer with matching pants and a white shirt plus it has the. I struggled, hips moving violently. I don’t even know what I thought it would accomplish, only that I had to get away. I had to get away, please . . .And then I was being lowered-helpless to avoid the elephantine cock that was waiting below. A man, huge, freakish, laying on his back, smiling. Waiting for me to be lowered onto him, impaled by him. I groaned, screamed, grunted as I thrashed in vain. The stiff, unyielding tip pressing against my ass, then ripping into me. Deeper, deeper-he was 12. I felt my balls contract & cummed down her throat. Volley after volley of semen went down her gullet. She missed the last few. They ended on her chin & her neck. She said, "WOW, You do have a lot to offer, Huh? Can you do my tits now? Wilber don't have dick like this, his daddy does, but Wilber didn't get any. It's 4" when he's hard. There are so places in my pussy he has never been! He can't get to my g-spot with his pee pee. I'm not complaining. He does have money".I thought, (What the hell). And she had dismissed him rather abruptly. Now here she was, in the store on the pretense of buying something when her sole purpose was to... oh, God, could she really do this?"Well, good morning!" he said, beaming as he noticed the young woman who had caught his attention several weekends ago.Marianne forced herself to walk over to him and smile, just as she had been told to do. She was wearing one of her prettier dresses that clung to her, accentuating her ripening figure."Good morning," she.