He told him to lower his pants so I could feel his big dick. My pussy was dripping as he lowered his pants. He reached down and held his cock in his h...and as he started to pull on it. I could see enough to tell he was well hung! His cock was a lot longer than my husbands and a lot thicker! If I were to want a perfect cock, this was it! He was so huge as I watched it growing even larger right before my eyes. I had to reach out and help him stroke it as my hand found that hulk of black cock!"How. That rubber ducky brought back a lot of memories,” I explained. “I did many things that should have killed me but only made me unconscious for days. My friend had a similar parasitic thing inside her, like you. She always seemed to be getting treatment for whatever cancer she had at the time. Her mom’s insurance sucked, and they wouldn’t let them admit her during treatment, only after surgery. She needed overnight care and a place to rest during the day. I always had a private room with two. I actually found the idea arousing and just the thought of it gave me an erection. When June came out she looked at me and said, "If you're going to be staying here you need to know that this is how I handle things when there's a problem." It was about three weeks later I found out how serious she was. She was out of town for the weekend and the four of us bought some beer and sat around the house smoking pot and drinking. June had left a list of chores for each of us. I was supposed to do. There was a mild inflammation of the anal ring and the anus clearly showed the peculiar swelling of hemorrhoids. Golly, this is getting complicated. Both holes barred, I suddenly got a great idea. Pointing to her sore ass-hole, I asked her if she has medicine for the inflammation. Finally, there was a word she did understand. Obviously Medicine is Medicine in every language. She got up, heaving her fat layers with some difficulty and looked in her purse, delivering a large plastic tube with.