I stopped at the bar for one more beer, and the dealer walked past me as I was finishing it up. He was practically arm-in-arm with another man who had... been at the table, and that struck me as peculiar. The man with the dealer had been the big winner, and he had taken nearly $50 from the dealer that night. That was just too much money to lose for two strangers to be so buddy-buddy.I don't normally have a suspicious nature, but I wondered what was going on, so I followed the two as they left the. When he returned, he had one hand behind his back. "Tes," he said, "would you be so kind as to get on your hands and knees for me?" Sure," she said "and I'll spread my legs open so you can bury that tool of your in my already wet pussy too," The words Tes spoke were slurred; she very seldom spoke so graphically about sex. It was plain to see that the effects of the Eroctin were very active in her. She chuckled turning her back to him getting on her all fours, wiggled her ass, and offering. ”“Got ... work ... must ... meeting...”“Did you know there is no surveillance in this block, or in this shop?” Lisa asked brightly.“Wha... ?”“There we go, Aunt Tracy, time to get up, there’s a car right outside. Come on now,” Lisa helped her aunt to stand, and walked her out of the coffee shop. The barista in the back didn’t notice.Tracy awoke chained into a steel contraption that supported her upper chest and shoulders and stomach, but let her tits dangle below her. It wasn’t exactly. Then he grabbed the shaft of his cock in his hand and guided its head until it was directly over her upturned, open mouth. When she saw his tool for the first time she was startled. It had to be at least 10 inches long and was as thick as a beer can. She had never seen a cock anywhere near the size of this monster, and she could feel herself begin to drool in anticipation. He then eased his huge dong straight down into her mouth, in a piledriver move, sliding it between her lips and teeth,.