. I leaned over, put her right leg on my shoulder and started sucking on her phat wet pussy, but I had to get inside of her, so invited her inside...... We went inside, even though I was expecting my girlfriend in the next few hours. When we got to my bedroom, she grabbed my dick and started to kiss me, I picked her up and put her on my bed. I told her she would love my new massages, and she told me she was already in love with the old ones. That's when I pulled out a small container of baby. With one hard thrust, he shoved his entire 10” cock deep into my dripping wet pussy. So far that he hit my cervix, something no one has ever done before. As soon as he slammed into my cervix, I came again, and my pussy clamped down tightly on his shaft. So tight, I wouldn’t let him move at all. But he didn’t have to. As I held his wonderful tool inside me, he came. Stream after stream of white hot cum poured into me. It felt like a hose pumping water into me. So much so that it squirted. Esther said, “Oh, my God. Your cock is so much bigger than Jerry’s.” Ester was, somehow, totally now under his control and listened for his next command. “Do you see the pre-cum?” asked Ralph. Esther shook her head and said, “Yes, it’s glistening. Oh, more is coming out.” Her pussy was now excreting her fluids. Ralph said, “Taste it, see if it tastes better than your husbands.” She stuck out her tongue and swabbed the pre-com into her mouth. “Yum,” said Esther, “you have a sweeter. Besides, hearing himself talk gave him something to listen to. After a while, he began to sing to the team, songs that he occasionally sang to himself, like "City of New Orleans" or "The Rock Island Line", a song that he'd discovered that Bud often sang to himself. "City of New Orleans," he'd picked from Jenny; it wasn't a commercial song for her, but the kind of ballad thing that she really loved, but rarely performed in public. It made the time go by, and may have helped the team run a little.