" I was just worried that my ... um, my penis might not be big enough," he said softly."Oh, don't worry about that, honey, just wait, I'm getting clos...er."I've never understood why guys worry so much about the size of their equipment, I had one guy years ago who's cock was smaller than Adam's is now but he sure knew how to use it. But he, too, seemed to obsess on it even though I kept telling him I was happy and satisfied.But I was getting closer. My young lover was so eager and loving, his. I begged her to give me a hand job as I was so horny but she declined. A few minutes later however she offered to strip down so I could look at her and jerk myself off. I quickly accepted and she bent down, pulled off her panties and sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs so I could stare at her neatly trimmed bush and parted pussy lips. After a little pleading she allowed me to bury my face in her pussy while I jerked off (but warned me not to mess her dress).I mashed my face into her. ." Perhaps it would be good if I came with you next time ... in leathers," I suggested. "Why not ring and see if you can make an appointment for tomorrow?"Her expression lightened and something like a smile spread across her face. "I like it!" She stood and left the room; when she returned, some time later, it was with a leather jacket and trousers and a helmet. "These were my mother's," she said soberly, "Dad never got rid of them. The stuff she was wearing when she died was ruined, of course. When she was sure that it had reached its maximum size she leaned forward and licked the tip gently cleaning off all the precum that had accumulated. She started to take it into her mouth a little, as she continued to lick all around the head. Michael looked down and grinned, “Good speech by the way”, he said, “I feel so motivated, although this might have something to with it. I bet we could make a lot of money if you did this instead of bitch at everyone”. Amanda said something but it was.