.."And that's all I can take!" Chelsea said suddenly. "No way is that beefyslut getting FOUR big cocks while I settle for..." she looked down at mecon...emptuously, took me by the hand and led me across the street!"Wait here," Chelsea ordered as we stood at the bottom of the steps. Icouldn't help casting a nervous glance at the pink-skinned guy behind thelattice shower screen, thinking again,. Poor guy! Stick there naked whilehis wife....And then I heard heavy footsteps on the stairs. A muscular. I try to get in down my throat, but the angle is all wrong. If I cant take him into my throat, I can still focus on licking and sucking the head and shaft and giving him the best head hes ever had. I lick and suck that dick for what seems forever, and if possible, I feel it growing harder and thicker. His cock head is very large in proportion to the shaft, and it nearly fills my mouth. Finally, he begins to tense up and slouches down into his seat. Realizing the angles have changed, I climb up. That part of my calf muscle was not rounded like the other parts. It was almost sunken. I could imagine when the swelling went down it would no longer be flat it would be sunken for sure.When I had the bandage taped into place, I slipped into my gray sweat shirt with the USAF logo on it and white cotton bikini panties. Then went to checked my email. I found an email from Lucas. It contained the names and addresses of more people with whom I needed do follow ups. I had one email from a person. Nevertheless I hid it and kept massaging... although the heels of her feet rested right in my crotch.I'd been at it for a good quarter hour when she asked, "How about rubbing my calves, hon?"I shifted my hands up the backs of her legs and ran my fingers along her taut calves but the heavy denim of her jeans made it hard to work. Still I tried.But after a bit, she stood up and said, "Close your eyes and don't look."When she sat back down, her jeans were on the floor and her legs, again propped.