It was either that or spending a life with Chad! Had she thought of him? Had she actually thought of the German Shepherd while this handsome, strong m...n was holding her? What was wrong with her?"There ain't nothin' wrong with this, with what I feel," Hank whispered."No... no..."She was breaking down, feeling her breathing become more and more uneven and shallow. How her chest tightened! Looking back up at the ranch hand, she saw big eyes burning down into her. There was such a change, a rapid. Saying that it is your turn now you push me down on the couch opening my jeans down on your knees you set my 6′ tool free and start playing wid it kissing and licking it at its length then you pour the chocolate syrup on it and start sucking it while your hands play with my balls I hold you by your hair and start moving your head to and fro faster after a few minutes when I was about to cum I take my tool out of your mouth and sprinkle over all of the come on your boobs with a very seductive. ‘We will go to bed now, maybe even sleep a little, but perhaps not.’ She smiled. ‘In my profession we tend to sleep during the day because our nights are long. Tonight we are going to my favourite of our clubs. It is called ‘The Fall’ because Lise has a love of Milton, your English poet. You will need to wear something different but we will find something appropriate for you. Eva will deal with that. Now, come `kitty and bring that bottle with you. We should fuck and sleep, no?’ I followed her. Uncle John’s cock grew bigger as I licked and squeezed it and soon was sticking straight out. “Wait here, I Want to measure it.” I got up and went to the desk in the living room and got a plastic ruler and some string. When I got back, I massaged uncle John’s cock to make it as stiff as possible and took the ruler and put at the base and read the number at it’s tip. “You measure 7 3/4 inches uncle John.” Now I measured the diameter at its thickest part and that was 2 inches. “Wow, uncle.