A camera comes in to get a close up view of Richards dominance. "Mmffghh" Philip grunted. "What's that loser? Tap out if you want to quit." Richard ta...nted. He reached out and grabbed a hold of Philip's wrists, holding them behind his back. "I can’t let you quit that easy, I'm not done with you yet" he teases. He feels a wet spot on his crotch and looks down to see the Asians lips pressed on his bulge. Richard grinds his hips forward and works his bulge into Philips mouth, now acting as a gag.. So come on. Drop em. He gulped and set his books down. He turned back to me, unbuttoned his jeans, and tucked his thumbs under the waistband. They fell to the floor and he quickly repeated with his underwear. OH MY GOD! Its…Its fucking huge. I examined his giant cock. I told you. Thats exactly what they said. I couldnt help myself. I grabbed his beautiful dick and couldnt believe how heavy it was. He gasped, M-Ms. White! I ignored him. I wrapped both hands around it and began slowly stroking. He set me up with the girls he couldn't get involved with, but not in a condescending way, in a brotherly way. The shop emptied out around 4pm, closing time was at 4:30 because it was a small, independent shop that really didn't make enough money any more to be open 24 hours like it used to. I downed the cold dregs of my coffee and glanced at the untouched mug across the table from me. Part of me wanted it to stay there, part of me wanted to dump it out so I didn't have to think about it any. She reached out a hand, and I proceeded toward her. When I got close enough, the extended hand displaced my hand, and she grasped my cock. It was amazing, her massaging my hardness while she still worked her now-dripping cunt. I simply watched and enjoyed. After several minutes of masturbation, I reached out - hungering to see her tits. As tiny as she is, I was confident her tits were small. I was not disappointed. She's a 32A, and I loved it. Not much more than fried egg size & shape, I felt.