Walking over to a cabinet Tory had missed, the man opened a door, pulled out a neatly folded net and set it on a nearby counter. "Marie, the fishmonge...'s wife, makes these and brought it over for sale two days ago." How long is it?" About four men," the man replied, unfolding it a bit to show Tory the quality workmanship.Tory tried to work out the length in his head, figuring it was probably somewhere between six and seven meters. It was longer than he wanted, but he could make it work. "How. I was spellbound and do not know what to reply. She again said Sir, I am here to help you. I said thanks but I do not want your help. But she did not stop with it. She has come little bit closer tome and said Sir please do not say like this. Amma has told me to look after you and I know what your needs are. The magazine on the table indicated what u need. While saying this she has forcefully taken my hands and kept them on her breasts and requested me Sir, it is yours u can feel them. I was. I couldn’t take it as I fell into the pleasant darkness, still pumping cum into Lyn’s pussy."Jack, Jack, baby. Wake up!” I heard musical laughter and Lyn’s soft voice guiding me back to… somewhere!My still hard penis was barely moving as Lynn and I continued our carnal action. My mind in a dreamlike state, I opened my eyes. I saw we were laying in a grassy meadow bordered by bushes, where the voices were still giggling.“Lyn, please tell me we’re not dead!” I whispered.“No, baby. We call it. He has a hot seven and a half inch cut cock and when it bulges, looks awesome stretching the speedos out. I told him that I wanted him lying on the lounge with other speedos spread out all around him and over him with his Roosters (Aussie Football Team) speedos over his face. We got so horny talking about this online that we had to jack off in our speedos which I kept especially for our meeting but didn’t tell him.Next day, I sent him a text as I got to his building so he would let me into his.