So far, her dreams of total satisfaction from a well-endowed man have been slightly disappointed.She has explained it to me before, but this time she ...as very succinct: She has had sex with four other men in the last six months. Two of them were average sized, like me. One had a large cock that was rather thick, and the other had one that was big and long. She said that the feeling of being penetrated by the hung guys is really intense, and gives her a completely stuffed, slightly breathless. She tensed slightly when I kissed the end of her now rigid cock, and then I leaned forward until it hit my throat, slight gag and then I withdrew. Not so difficult, after all, women do it all the time (well according to other guys), and it can't be that difficult can it? I wriggled her trousers and knickers down and she kicked them off one foot.Then I kissed her cock again. I reached up, and caressed her breasts and then settled on gently milking her nipples. This was not quite what I had. " Sure. Oh, do you mind if I bring somebody with me?" Who do you have in mind?" I've started hanging out with Cindy Pace from the Pipe-shop." Holy crap! That's awesome man. Definitely, bring her along." What time?" Hold on," Jones put down the phone and I could hear him talking to Edith in the background, "How's five o'clock?" That should be good. I'll check with Cindy, but I don't see a problem." Cool. Oh Kevin?" Yeah?" Thanks for everything you did for Edith and me." It was nothing," I said. Like that gold fleck at eight o’clock in your left eye. I’ve mapped your irises out.”“But I only look down when you blink.”After a second she smiled and stared wide-eyed at me like an unblinking lynx and said, “Go on, look.”“Nope.”She blinked finally and I said, “Nice, very nice. Full and well-rounded.”“I didn’t close my eyes completely, and you didn’t look down. I call bullshit.”She then leaned over to pick up her purse, and out of sheer contrariety I continued staring ahead despite the nice.