It was so long! Jenny scooted out of the panties, and left the garters, leggings and heels on. There she stood, in tall blonde shemale glory. Jenny wa... a tall one, cock hanging proudly at about eight inches, ending a beautiful, fat circumsized head. This worried Julian. He had worked on his gag reflex with his wife's dildos before, but never got anything that long down his throat and Jenny was still soft! "Now, before we get started, I have a little helper for you," Jenny said, reaching in her. She is waiting for me to volunteer any indication that I know what is going on inside her body right now but that would jeopardise my plan and so I keep watching in the silence as her eating slows to a tortoise pace and she issues the smallest yawn which she attempts to stifle. I lift my eyebrows at her, making my contempt for such an action at the dinner table known. Soon she has abandoned her cutlery and is using all her energy trying to fight off the drowsiness that is now claiming her. I stammered as I looked away, “Cherise, what's up? The other bathroom works.”She walked towards me as I covered my eyes. My fingers opening slightly to see if she was leaving."Mister Hayes, were you spying on us last night?" Her tone of voice was more playful than accusing.I denied any wrongdoing.“Really? I could have sworn your little surveillance cameras moved a couple of times and there was this large dark object just out of sight down the hall.”Still playing the fool, “No, no, I wouldn't do. Dana smiled to herself that he had probably been masturbating to the edge the whole time she had been waiting at the restaurant and in transit. Just like she had been.There was no time to linger on this thought though, as she was absolutely compelled to have this gorgeous penis in her throat. She lowered her head onto it and it was magnificent. Chris moaned as she did and Dana almost came feeling the smooth skin slide past her lips and the head tickle the back of her mouth. She slid her mouth.