Sean told me it might be hard for him to see it since he hoped I was gonna unload in his ass. I was shocked at how badly this guy wanted to experience...having a dick up his ass. Then Sean reached into his cargo pocket and pulled a small pocket sized bottle of KY jelly. By this point I had already had my pants and boxers at my ankles and was sitting in the chair. Sean handed me the bottle of lube and I squeezed some out into my hand and started rubbing it all over my erect penis. While I was. I thought to myself "Shit! I hope this isn't some unscheduled client trying to drop by for a quickie. Some horny SOB who had an extra $500 burninga hole in his pocket. Upon gazing through the peephole I noticed it was a guy in a uniform. I double-checked to be sure it wasn't a cop and thenopened the door. Standing there was an elderly gentleman in a chauffeur's uniform. "Ms Conway?" he asked. "Yes I am. What can I do for you?" I asked. He just smiled politely and handed me an envelope. I took. So I liked to think, but in truth their gazes smothered all voice but a whisper.Even the writing of this widens the hole in this maskI just hope the faces that it draws don't smother this.For so long under those masks not even I could see clearly through the gapsNow with the rubble behind me, I looked upon myself.I didn't understand what I saw, for what I thought was myself was strewn around meagain the world lost its lustre.A feather drifts on the wind and it is beautiful.It lands near a pond. I just watched in amazement.For the next hour Carlos fucked my girl like she has never been fucked before. His giant cock stretched her hole well beyond where it had ever been before. Jo Anne would come, catch her breath, shout, “Fuck me you bastard”, and then then come again. I thought that he was going to split her in two. Carlos finally pulled out of her and laid on his back. Jo Anne started to whimper but quickly postponed herself over his cock and lowered herself onto it. I was.