Each weighty testicle bigger than a grapefruit, nearly the size of a small bowling ball, so huge they nearly hung to her knees and forced her cock out...so it was on constant display. Her cock was a near constant source of frustration. It nearly dictated her life. Clothing consisted mostly of skirts and dresses. Pants did little to hide her member, if she could even find them. Sweatpants were a sign of defeat, yoga and exercise pants: scandalous. Though she did admit she felt sexy wearing them,. The second person grabbed my head, telling me "to suck his big black cock into my mouth" Opening my mouth fully, I swallowed the fat knob and worked my lips down the thick shaft. He slowly began fucking my mouth, while pressing down on the back of my head as well. I was cum ming, and couldn't concentrate on sucking the cock in my mouth. He continued to push the entire length into my throat and held it there. I was being fucked into a frenzy when the third cock entered my asshole, stretching it. I just knew I wasn't going to be particularly popular in my nest of 6 foot by 7 foot cubicles at work. I worked in customer service for a large international banking conglomerate. The customers I handled were ones who had large transactions in international currency and various types of multi-denominational EFT's. It wasn't much of a job, but when your major in college was in history, with a minor in education, well, suffice it to say that your employment prospects, outside of teaching, leave. "Hi she said, "I'm Jerry Dale, you were expecting me". " Oh ...... er...... hello....." Gail said. "I'm er sorry, I just, er...". " Let me guess, said the woman "you were expecting a man". "Yes, I suppose I was" said Gail, come in". The will writing took just over an hour, and for a lot of that time Gail couldn't help glancing at the woman's long legs, gorgeous hair, and attractive face. "Well" she thought to herself "she certainly makes me look plain". Jerry turned to her and said, "that's it.