It’s just impossible that it could be that big. I was think you’re just going to have to show me.”Jason stood up suddenly. His heart was racin... as the chair slammed into the desk. His legs were quivering, but that didn’t change the deep scowl on his face. “I’m not going to show you my cock,” he shouted, his voice cracking on the last word. “Keep your voice down,” Margie hissed at him. Despite the venom in his voice, she was still smiling. “Now I want you to think about that for a minute. . ”“You’re welcome. He was the source of a great deal of pain for me as well. He killed the man that built this cabin. And my two favorite people in the world. Not directly, but...”“Of course not. I took over his business because there was no one left, and with a great deal of trouble.”“You had no brother?”“He was killed by you when you killed my father. No loss there. He was learning to be as cruel as his father.“I was determined to learn the business,” Leda continued. “Learned business and. He had stopped humping me but he kept on panting, snorting and snuffling loudly while licking his slimy chops, dripping wet gobs of foamy saliva all over me from behind as his nut juice was pumping hot into me, huge squirts jetting into me hard and fast. I could barely breathe, drowning in my own slobber and snot and tears that mixed with Genes copious pre-cum that continued to pour out of my eyes, nose, and my prick-stuffed mouth. Our mixed juices flowing down over my neck and chest, drip’n. “Yes. Since January.”“And you, Torbjörn?” I asked.“Nope. Elizabeth would never go out with me!” he said wistfully. “No girlfriend yet.”He was jealous! I’d had one night with her, a wonderful night, but just one. And that was all it was ever meant to be. I’d never realized that he was in love with Elizabeth, but there wasn’t really much to do about it at this point.“What are your plans, Steve?” Torbjörn asked.“Tonight I’m having dinner with my friend Josh from the States, his girlfriend,.