Not wanting to loose my job I held my words. She did not, You 6 feet 6? in my shoes, I am 6-4 with out. Your about 275lbs? yes, close enough. You have...a big cock? Well not sure I can answer this one correctly. Depends on what you call big. I knew it, you have a big one. You married she ask? no divorced and live alone. She told she was single for years. Her ex was a drunk waste of life. Giving her c***dren and regular sex were his good points. I looked for cameras and or recorders, she obviously. When I was done she had cum covering her forehead and dripping down her cheeks. She ran her tongue along her lips trying to taste as much as she could. She then ran her fingers threw the cum and fed herself as much as she could take. I watched the whole time, never taking my eyes off of her. When she was finished she crawled ontop of me and kissed me, I could taste the salty taste of my own cum and I didn’t care. We kissed like two people who now had no secrets between them, knowing we could. But in her own time.She had already decided Colin was going to empty his balls into her in the scruffy little toilet in the cinema. The fact it was a room full of graffiti and the smell of hurried sex was only going to heighten her own climax as she played the slut. But for now, the urgent task was to suck the stranger's cock to fill her mouth before she could move on to the next idea in her mind.Colin watched, fascinated, as his wife slowly bent over the man’s upright cock and licked the head.. Or what if the game designers did intend Whore as a class all along? What if this was just their way of roping her in to something so emotionally intense?Well, she hadn’t failed yet. She accepted the settings lock. Master Kessler’s eyes raised briefly.“Jonathan, show her to the training room. They will start shortly.”“Yes, Master Kessler.” Jonathan rang the bell and instructed the same young woman to show Ariel to the training room.Classrooms were the same everywhere. The chairs were.