Rod only had two piece leathers with just a vest underneath his jacket so Lucy found a t shirt for him to wear, I remember watching as Rod took his ja...ket off to put on the shirt, and the way Lucy fussed around him, it was plain she liked him.We went into town and had a great time, plenty to drink, lots of friends around, Lucy and Rod flirting at every opportunity! we decided to hold a party back at our house, three or four people that's all, drinking and chatting, the night wore on then Rod. Pulling pants and boxers to my ankles she breathed, "oh my fucking god." What? Is something wrong?" Nothing's wrong, it is just that fucking head is bigger than I've ever seen... not that I've seen that many, but...." So, how does it compare with what you've got at home?" About the same length, I guess. But, your cockhead is lots bigger than his. Its like a... a... a... ice cream cone or something. I think it is winking at me....!"She bent over and kissed the head of my dick, her tongue gently. He watched his skin roll back and forth over his head and smiled to himself. He loved wanking but he was alone this morning so needed to heighten his sexual arousal.He rolled of his boxers and threw off the duvet, reaching into his bedside drawer he pulled out his cock ring and a butt plug. The ring was metal and leather, almost gladatorial and not easy to get on with a fully hard cock, but with plenty of lube he managed to get it between his balls and cock then over his shaft....it felt so. When I came back I saw him wearing only boxer shorts and holding a hand towel and the AC was switched on. I thanked him and said, “Let’s start the interview.”He said, “Ok but do you want anything to drink.” I replied, “No thank you but can we quickly start as I have to go somewhere in an hour.” He said that he is looking for specific points for the feedback and we sat formally. He then pulled the chair and offer the seat to me. He comfortably jumped on the bed.He sat folding his legs in such a.