“It was my birthday last week, I asked everyone for vouchers, so I could treat myself.”With that Hanna left the store with a spring in her step.Th...at night I’m ashamed to say I masturbated more than once to the to the images of Hanna locked in my mind.The next day another young girl approached me.“Are you Andrew?”“Yes, I am, can I help you?”“Hanna sent me, she said you helped her yesterday.”“Did she, that’s nice. Are you sure you want my help, we have plenty of female staff who can measure you. He shook his head no and I removed my hands. He smiled at my flaccid four inches. “Get over here,” he said. I slowly slid myself across the van until I was within a foot of him. He started undoing his jeans and I got a look at what I was going to be dealing with for the next who knows how long. He was shaved, and very large. I guessed he was about nine inches long, three inches or so wide. I felt my eyes widen as I tried to accept my fate. He laughed. “Suck me.” I didn't move. He moved so fast. I gasped and then sighed staccato as he suddenly and swiftly dragged his tongue over the head once, twice and then he went down just past the head. “That’s right!” I whispered as he eased further down the shaft and made my meat throb again. I then leaned my head against the wall and let the affection of the square and all the man-fuck energy it possessed surge through my six-foot kneeling. “Suck my cock through that hole!” I rasped in whisper to him and spread my knees a bit so as to lower the. Flailing about wildly, Jane wassuddenly confronted with the physics of her situation. The weight balancingthis massive scale she was bound to was nearing equalibrium. Her flailingaround caused the far tank to lift and sink a couple of inches, bouncing herdownward several times. She felt the rod stab into her exposed pussy with eachshift. Panic nearly blinded her at this point, unable to move below chest level,and afraid to continue struggling due to the pole in her crotch. Watercontinued to.