The workers will be here and the bosses in meetings, my days as Helen's sex slave are not over but with the new people and growing business we need to...be care full, but I still take good care of her dripping cunt as offen as possible. Mrs.H in NYC is still are biggest client and I still make many trips there she still fucks me hard and long making me cum longer and better then my hubby ever has her strap-on is longer and thicker then him and it never goes down so she pounds my cunt for hours at. At this point she really doesn't care. In fact she's grown to like fucking in public. The car is going rather slow. “I hope I don't get shrinkage”. Gee, the car stops right across from us on the other side of the road. “What's he doing”? she asks. I look over. “Oh, we're in luck. He's taking a nap of all things. He just reclined his seat. Guy must be in his 90's”.“Good Big Daddy, cause I need you to fuck me with your fat cock”. I wasn't going to lose out on shooting a load with this. Her pink lips stretched to the max as the huge tree like limb pushed deeper than anything had gone in her pussy. The black cat began to organism like she had never known. Wave after wave of pleasure and pain shot through her body as the Hulk’s dick pummeled her pussy. His dick was so big it was like having a baby every time his huge pole was removed from her snatch. The Hulk ‘s cock began to grow bigger as he began to organism. His tip became the size of two apples as he shot loads of green. "It's all just chemistry, Dimples," I said."Eww. Chemistry. Yuck!" Hey, it's not that bad. You just have to know what kind of a compound you are dealing with. You see we talk about melting the sugar, but really sugar doesn't melt." What do you mean? We saw it melt in the pan and the directions in the recipe say to melt it." Damn, the redhead with the big tits. I couldn't call her "Boobs." Okay, Red. Here's the thing. I didn't use a thermometer to tell when to pour the fudge out. I dropped.