She gives a kiss on the tip of the cock. And rubs it over her lips.Me: Yes, baby. Your lips feel so soft.Rubbing my cock all over her face,Anjali: Oh,... yaa. Do you know what is softer than my lips?She takes it inside her mouth. Just the head of my cock. Oh my god. It felt so good. She was using her tongue to rub on my cock while it’s in her mouth. Rolling it around. Looking into my eyes, she was sucking it inside more and more. With every second, my cock was disappearing more into her. Maybe Cathy,maybe Marty, maybe even me.But I was ready for this. "Okay, Sam, okay; let's calm down. I need tothink about what you're saying." I pointed across the room to thecomplimentary bottle of wine in the ice bucket that the hotel had sentup. "I need a drink. Would you please pour me a glass?" Sure," he said, giving me his best smile. "Anything for my beautifulbride." He walked over, found a glass, and began to pour the drink.That's when I grabbed it, the polaSRUid camera that the. I put both of my large hands on it and found they only covered the shaft, leaving the broad head, as big as a small plum, sticking out completely above my upper hand. I've since then measured how wide my 2 hands are together and found they are exactly 8 inches, so he was over 10 inches! This is no exaggeration, I assure you. For the first time, still stroking him slowly, I commented on his incredible size. He said it was 10 ½ inches. I told him it must be great to be so big. He agreed that it. There was a seat set out for Mistress under a largeparasol; beside it was a table with chilled drinks on. A strange devicewas positioned in front of the chair, a sort of gun with a hopper on thetop filled with tennis balls. At a guess this would be firing the balls Iwould be fetching. "Oh joy," I thought to myself. Mistress sat and untiedthe lead."Now Fifi we will start simple with the fetch competition. You will gettimed on how long it takes you to retrieve the ball. She picked up a stopwatch.