We chatted some more then she offered up the fact that she'd only ever seen a guys cock on the net and then she started asking my what one actually fe...ls like. I don't mind telling you I was hard REALLY hard at this point. Then she asked if she could touch mine, but just touch it. I'm fairly big, not really long about 8 inches but REALLY wide about 8.5-9 inches around, I've had girls/women say its like a coke can width. I thought about it but explained to her that I wasn't the right person as. I really hated it! But now I'm used to it, and I'm even happy of the hourglass figure it gives me: probably you didn't notice it but in the past 3 months I often wore it even during the day, under my normal clothes. Emily, I love this job. If I hadn't, I would have never proposed it to you! Don't you think? I trust you Emily, you can do it!" Yes, I am thinking of it... And this waist cincher doesn't hurt much... And I don't want to delude you. Ok, I will try this job." She couldn't believe what. He has Teddy's permission, and I'll be right here. Will you do it?" Do I have a choice?" I asked."Yes," Alvin said. "You don't have to talk to him unless you want to, but I'd recommend you get it over with." Ok," I sighed.I sat at my bench and Alvin watched my machine. Aaron sat across from me and put his hands on the chair.I watched him consider his words for a time, then he said, "I apologize. I realize I carried my little joke too far." Next time it'll cost you another broken arm," I said,. “Okay, sweetie, you are doing just fine,” she praised me. “Do you see the little hard knob protruding from a little hood at the top of my slit?”I nodded, yes. Helga’s accent was still driving me crazy. I thought I was going to cum just listening to her talk.“Okay, Precious, I want you to lightly kiss that little knob and then gently stroke it with the tip of your tongue.”Helga moaned when I did it and urged me to continue until told otherwise. I could feel her thighs trembling against my face.