Now both my hands were sliding up and down his throbbing cock. I tried to close my hands around it but my fingers weren’t long enough. They only wen...t a little more than halfway around his shaft. I could feel my pussy becoming wetter as his cock throbbed against my fingers.My curiosity got the better of me and I pulled his boxers down to reveal his monstrous cock. Its purplish black head stood atop his long thick heavily veined shaft. I just stared at it in disbelief for a moment. It was so much. The property would become The Meadows. I made a few notes and then called Doug Reed’s cell phone.Doug was still at the building site continuing to supervise the pouring of the footings for the main house. I described what I wanted in terms of the name, gave him my private email, and asked that he follow up with me sometime the following week. I liked Doug. He didn’t care whether I was rich or not, so long as I paid my bills and honored my commitments. He was a large, burley, bushy gray haired,. Helen wasbeautiful and very striking, Tinker was a handsome man but Helen'sfeminization process had taken its toll. Still good looking and ifallowed masculine attire could turn a woman's head. In the sissycostuming he was required to wear the head turning was usually followedby giggles or the quiet "Oh my God - is that a man?"Tinker lost his husband privilege the day Helen locked the device aroundhis penis. He of course held on to the hope that it would someday begranted. Bell met Helen on line. She jammed hard, ground her virgin cunt against the softlips and hard teeth of the hungry pony.Beauty tossed his head high, then quickly brought it back to thedelicious meat of Priscilla's pussy. He gobbled, snorting as warm fuckcream gushed into his flared nostrils and into his large mouth. Quickbangs against her cunt with his head had Priscilla screaming inpleasure."Ayieeee!" Priscilla was overwhelmed. Passion wreaked havoc on hervirgin body. Nothing had prepared her for this. The a****l's.