The clerk asks “what size are you”? “I dunno” replies the man.Well the clerk tells him to go out back where there is a plywood fence with numb...ered holes in it. He is told to stick it in various holes to determine his size. Well, this big ‘ol fat girl sees the man heading out back and runs around behind the fence. As soon as the man sticks it thru the hole, the fat girl picks up her muumuu and backs up to the fence.A while later the man returns and the clerk asks him “Well, what size will it. “That's it you little whore, show me just how much you like it.”I stand behind her, the girl-cock pushes along her slit, her labia parting as the tip slides over her clit. I reach up and grip her ponytail in my hand. I lean in, my tongue licking her earlobe.“Beg for it.”“Please.”I grip the shaft, still sticky from her cunt juices as I line the tip up against the tight puckered brown hole.“Please what?”“Please, fuck my ass,” she whispers.I pull hard on her hair, snapping her head back as I slam. They each moved their heads this way and that, trying to avoid the bright light so as to see better, but the sparkle seemed to follow their movements. As their eyes adjusted, they beheld an exquisite site – a small, silver tiara, in a floral pattern, glittering with hundreds of diamonds. The setting was a tremblant – the stones cut and fixed at precise angles, such that the light reflected and refracted, regardless of the wearers’ position. The countess placed a hand on her chest and gasped,. I walked back and opened the door to their basement, it was all finished into a game room and heard some sounds. I went down and near the bottom stopped and looked over at a sofa that was in the corner. There was Krissa, laying lengthwise on the sofa, facing away from me, naked, her legs spread wide, her hands between her legs moving very quickly in and out."Mmm, mmm, uuhh, uuhh, mmm, mmm," she was groaning as I watched her intently. It was the first girl I'd ever seen naked and what she was.