If I had to choke on anything, I would choose dick. I licked his whole shaft up and down, getting it nice and wet. My tongue never wanted to leave hi...s cock. It was huge in my mouth and his size stretched my lips. “Wonder what he would do to my pussy,” I thought as I sucked on his cock like a giant lollipop. I could feel my pussy aching as it grew wetter and wetter. I wanted to have him inside me, but I didn’t want to push my luck. My hands moved to his balls and I started squeezing them. He. " My mind raced with possibilities but, given the risk that it was no more than a new automated service with typically dismal sense of timing, I typed back a brief but anodyne message of thanks. About half an hour later, in bed stroking out the day's final, sleep-inducing orgasm, my phone bleeped again. This time there was a photograph. It showed a woman, lying on her back, on a bed. The picture had clearly been taken by the woman in the photograph, from the head down, so was completely. She turned and lifted her ass to receive the hound's swollen cock. She felt how she was stretched and pounded, then filled with his burning cream. After his swelling had diminished, she cleaned his dripping flesh.Then she sank to the marble again. She sighed. And slipped into a new, endless sea of nothingness.Ah, her memories, were they memories? There was this pool of liquid silver in the endless darkness of her mind. Was it a memory or was it happening now? Was it a fantasy or maybe something. And who are these two charming lasses?” Vicky looked flustered as she stared at all of us, not yet discussing anything germane to sales.“This is Jessica and this is Nadia. I must confess to some embarrassment at not yet knowing their surnames, as we just met several minutes ago. Though, oddly, I engaged in sexual congress with Jess here, but not yet with Nadia. Anyway, we’re here to purchase some new underwear for these two lovelies here, as they were nice enough to donate their old panties to.