You don't want to hurt me. The pressure is strong against my tiny hole. "Will you fit?" I ask. I feel silly for asking such a question. You are h...ge however and the pain is fresh and there. The pressure building, and not in a good way. "Are you okay?" You ask again your lips brushing my mouth. I only nod. Knowing that if I speak, I may cry. The pain is really overwhelming. I feel the tip of your huge cock inside me now. I know how huge your cock is and still lay there wondering if it. Parker.Handing the bag to Pate, Dr. Parker said, "What do you think that is?"Pate looked closely at the tiny piece of matter in the bag and said, "To me it looks like a rock chip or something." Well, you're partially right, it's concrete actually, and it was embedded in the patient's Left knee. I also noted that her trousers had a tear on that knee, and the knee appeared abraded before death since it appeared to have bled a good deal.Those findings, in conjunction with that chip, made me pause. The shit-eating grin re-appeared! “Okay, what does Johnny want as a reward?”He attempted a shy innocent look, failing spectacularly and whispered “A blow-job?”I straightened up, sighing as I felt his shaft twist within me, the glans still pressed against my cervix. Patting him on the head as if he was a good little puppy; “You were a very good boy, I suppose” I replied and eased myself up of his shaft savouring every fat millimetre of it in the process.I looked down at his fat long cock covered. Though I think this will be my final appointment.’ * * * * She still remembers the first time they met, the day comes to her like a dream: Her eyes set up on him the moment he stepped into the café shop, though for some reason when she later made time to reflect on it, she never could make up her mind really why she’d chosen that moment to look up from her Elmore Leonard novel, since of course he wasn’t the only costumer to walk in while she was there. He was tall, African-American and.