My cock pumped with each pulse of my pounding heartbeat, growing pulse by pulse as she stroked the belly of the b**st. As it stood over me, at nine in...hes, at least three across, the tip dripping clear cum, she tried to wrap her tiny hand around the shaft, squeezed hard, but could not touch the tips of her fingers to her little thumb, my cock bigger around than her little forearm. "This is going to hurt, isn't it?" Sunny worried."Probably. Yes. We can stop whenever you like. You really don't. Just a little….Logan clearing his throat.. my time is almost up … remember about the call… Logan…I’m glad you called I really needed to hear your voice…..dial tone heard… Thursday night the phone rang about 11:00 p.m. Mrs. Raine Stiles, yes..this is Coaxville Correctional Facility calling…has something happened to my husband, Logan Stiles? No ..listen closely.. You need to arrive at our facility around 7 p.m. tomorrow…make sure you bring some groceries and clothes for two days…silence…did I. I wanted to see how much of it I could put inside my mouth without touching it. He must have felt my warm breath because he was tensing up as I took more of him in. I let my tongue lie down on the underside of the head and molded it to the surface. What a feeling. The top side of a cock head is pretty straightforward. But the bottom has all kinds of curves and crevasses and then the skin comes up from the bottom. It was fascinating to feel it on my tongue for the first time.Wes was tightening. He starts to enter as the elevator unloads it’s occupants. John steps to the side as they exit. When empty, he rushes in and presses 7 and the door close buttons. Again it seem like an eternity to reach the 7th floor. The door opens. He sees the sign, rooms 700 - 720 to the left, 721 - 750 to the right. He turn left and cautiously walks down the corridor. He pauses in front of room 714. For the 1st time tonight, he had second thoughts. “ is this really true? Is this a trap? Should I.