She thought staring at it. I wasn't even hard yet and covered in huge veins. It must take quite a blood supply to support an organ that size, She thou...ht. " I love it John, but you know I have trouble handling it." " Don't worry baby," I said. I stood up and removed the rest of my clothes. Heather runs her hands over my butt and kisses my big cock, taking the head into her mouth for a little taste. Heather couldn't wait to see that butt flexing, driving my cock into her, to feel me take her. I. After Shelly finally said ‘no more! Please stop! I’m your slave!! I give up!’ Darla watched in pleasure as she slowly pulled both cocks out of Shelly, and then watched in amazement as Shelly’s dilated orifices slowly returned to their normal sizes. Darla who by now herself was completely physically spent, then turned Shelly over and slowly caressed her limp and sweaty body. Shelly responded in return and then said to Darla ‘let’s 69, I want to taste your pussy and lick your asshole.’ Shelly. She moved my boxers aside, and my manhood sprang forth. I was completely dressed in my best suit, except for the 10-inch, blood-engorged declaration of my love for my woman that strained out of my pants and toward her perfect body. “I haven’t seen you this big in awhile,” Carmen mused. “You must really want me.” Leaning forward, she pushed her breasts under me so that my penis rested on top of the crevice between her boobs. Precum leaked out of the tip, causing her breasts to glisten in the dim. I was wearing my one pair of old police fatigues. I had them only because I wore them the night Ray, Thia, and Jon took me to dinner. I had covered as a sitter for a couple of weeks while things got straightened out with Ray’s mother. She planned to be their sitter while Cynthia worked at the hospital. At least for the hours Jon would be alone at the house.That was the night that the mental case set fire to my house. First I heard of it the fire chief was on the line. He advise me the house was.