"Oh, yeah, she'd mentioned that, back when she'd apologized for putting me in a position to have intercourse with Norma. Guess I was safe on that coun..., at least for now."So how does this work?" I opened the front door. She followed me into the living room. Normally, I would have kicked off my shoes, but I didn't want Doc to get the wrong idea. "You want me to prove that large breasts don't turn me on, right?" All size breasts turn me on. My mind raced as I tried to think of a way out."Correct.. Remember that. And now, at long last, it’s time for me to tell you about Betty. Betty is the girl that all other girls love to hate. Her hair is a jumbled mass of red curls that fits her perfectly, and every strand stays in its perfectly chaotic place. As a matter of fact, ALL of Betty’s features fit her perfectly. Her nose might be a tad smaller than the perfect nose, but it’s the perfect size for HER. Know what I mean? I have seen her without an iota of makeup, and she still looks as if her. Slide your cock all the way in. I doubt this dirty bitch will even feel it touching the sides." Ahhh uggg!" She did feel it. The tramps saggy foreskined member buried up inside her, his flesh feeling cold against her hot juiced inside." Ugghhhhhh aw!"Back in the main room Stacey was exhausted. The effort of thrusting her hips back and forth against the fat thighs of Big Mamma was taking its toll. The black woman was cussing and rocking her face screwed up in delight. Stacey looked down watching. I watched with interest as she washed the tip of my urethral opening and then inserted a syringe into a colored side tube which she then pulled back as it filled with liquid.She explained to me that she was deflating the balloon that was inside my bladder, and then while telling me that, she smoothly pulled the whole tube out. It felt very strange, and it was a tiny bit uncomfortable, but it didn’t hurt.“All done, Hon,” she said as she patted my cock with her latex-covered hand before she.