"Some business-man you're going to make, Sean if you keep throwing away your assets!" But how did it end up like this?" I asked, amazed at what my gir... had built out of what I had thought was scrap."Dad had some old junk that needed to be used up and he's been teaching me welding. Put that together with my natural talent and the rest, as they say, is history!"She was wearing a thick, green, parka with a fur-trimmed hood. The hood was thrown back and a bright red 'bobble' hat sat on her head,. I looked up and he was staring with an intense gaze. I had to pull hard to get them over his cock, a giant member was eyeing me in the face. It was a huge cock but most impressively it had incredible girth, my imagination went into overdrive, thinking of its stretching my cunt. “Oh baby, that thing should be in an art gallery”“It should be in a whores mouth,” he said in a dirty aggressive way.I smiled and collapsed my mouth around him. He smelt of expensive soaps and beautiful cologne. His. Dad and I did the carrying like any good draught animals would.From our hotel we got into the rental car and we arrived at the house. Without saying a word the Brophys, they knew who they were. There was mass hugging and kissing from what should be complete strangers.I ordered buckets and buckets of chicken and the fixings so nobody had to cook and we visited. When Martha said, "Where are you staying?" I had to speak first."They were going to stay at my motel." You will do no such thing! You'll. I parted company with "Bubba" just outside of Saint Louis, Missouri mostly due to his insistence that I "bend over and take it up the ass". In the first place, I just could not imagine his huge cock squeezing into my tiny little brown eye, but, more importantly, I was just plain insulted he didn't want to launch his long thick cock into the hole that really counted. If only he had done that first, we would still be driving on our merry way and I would no longer be a pitiful virgin.I was one of.