“That’s it, you suck what you’re given, taste your slut juices, get it down your throat and choke on it, come on bitch you’ve done it before, ...very bit of it or I’ll have to make you do it and you won’t like that I promise you”.And choke she did, it filled her throat and she struggled to get it all down her, her eyes were watering and she was trying to get enough air into her lungs as Lynn forced her to gag on it, her nipples were pinched and pulled hard something she always enjoyed but Lynn. She had a shocked look on her face like she'd never seen someone my age with such a big cock and she smiled an evil smile which I liked to see. "You're bigger than my ex and my boyfriend and you're like half their age. Impressive." she said. She walked toward me, now letting her breasts be bare for me to see and I felt her hand slid slowly onto my penis. Then she leaned in and kissed me and I was shocked this was actually happening. She began to slowly rubbed my cock up and down and slowly. Well more unpredictable.Less ultimately harmless than Simon. He feared that for all thecities' reputed anonymity he would feel exposed.And yet the country? Village life where everyone knew one'sbusiness. Settled rural communities where newcomers would besubject to close scrutiny and gossip?And then it had come to him. A tourist area. A countryside where atransient population lived with, but on a different strata than,the residents. Where tourists, the grockles, were with, but not of,a. Hard to tell. In any case, he didn't see her. In fact, it looked like there weren't that many women to hit on left.Then he saw Sharon. Sharon was kind of on the big side. Okay, more than kind of. She wasn't fat fat, but she was broad across, and she was stocky, and she had a kind of nerd-girl thing going, with pulled-back hair and black retro hornrims, which was appropriate because she was obviously smart as hell, to judge by meetings he'd been in with her. Martin didn't exactly go for the BBW.