I put an ad in the paper and talked to the Labor Ministry. How about coming while I do the interviews?" No, I don't think so. It's your thing; I don't...belong in that. But tell me what you're up to." I've got three people coming. Two girls and a guy." Tell me what you're looking for." I need someone to handle the office when I'm not here. Answer the phone, rent units, handle any problems. Need reliability, honesty." No moving stuff?" No. I'm not in the moving business. I do storage. That's all.". ..much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning of the end as I was able to now push inch by inch, slowly into her as she convulses and howls " OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO." Finally I got my entire shaft in, my balls resting aganist her ass. Her traumatized sphincter clenchs and convulses around the base of my hard instrument. It feels amazing, so unbelievably tight. My cockhead buried deep in her tight ass was sheer ecstasy for me as it was agony. I noticed there was nobody else in the room."Hey Hun. How did you get rid of your new friend so quickly?"She giggled and replied, "I told him that I needed his name and address, just in case, because I have not taken any of my birth control pills this month. He shot out of the house like it was about to explode or something." Yeah, telling any guy that after having them cum inside you would get rid of him." Now, can we stop talking about other guys? I want YOU to come fuck me and feel how loose. But he was a guitarist and so was I, so I had talked to him a bit and quite liked him. I told Steve that."Rather you than me," he said. "He's a twat." Why is he called Barry The Horse?" I don't know," Steve said. "Maybe he's got a huge dick."That sort of thought stays with you. I wasn't interested I the size of Barry's manhood, but I couldn't help thinking about it.The next week Barry and I were chatting again and he said I should bring my guitar to his place some time for jam. It sounded like.