You stop with your erection bulging through your tight jeans just inches from my face. I look up at you and ask you if I can touch it. You look down a...d say "yes". I put my hand over your hard, manly erection and rub it through your jeans. My other hand goes to the bottom of your massive bulge, massaging your balls. Your cock throbs with power as my hands touch it. So hard. So powerful.You look down and command me to unzip your pants and I obey. I pull your pants down to get an even better look. . he must try it again. This time, paying attention.Uhhmm. Jack mumbled as his brain churned with ideas. What if his co-workers were hotter? And female. Maybe resembling some pornstars or an actress he’d thought. Clicking onto a media browser and searching his favorite models.Visiting one of his go to nude model websites, {he} searches through the image gallery. “Owh! I like her.” Jack points out openly again. A little to comfortable that he’s alone.The girl goes by the name Calypso Muse. Susan walks out her door the same time he is passing by. Neither of them paying attention they walk into each other. Bens morning wood slams into her stomach, he feels it and nervously spins out of the way , but not in time as Susan looks down to see the erected cock. Sorry he yells as he run into the bathroom. Susan gets flushed her heart pounding as she remembers the large cock. She heads down to the kitchen where Bill sips his morning coffee. What’s wrong honey? Looking like you seen a. Her elbow hit first, sending a shock wave of electricity through her entire body. She lay on the floor for a few seconds, stunned by her fall. She could feel her cracked elbow renewing and repairing itself with the fresh cum she had absorbed through her skin.Béla watched her would-be kidnapper come around the table toward her. The panic button was concealed under the other side of the table and she couldn’t reach it from where she was. She scrambled back, trying to keep the end of the table.