As guy after guy abused her throat and pumped their loads into her tummy. Then she felt something push against her ass, it felt like a big rubber bal...l or something. Kira then understood, it had to big the biggest cock ever. She tried to struggle and protest, but it was no use being tied down with a cock fucking her throat. Could the guy at least lube it? The answer to that came with a glob of liquid touching her, being massaged around then pushed inside. Not even this guy's figures were small,. ‘And if this one man were to come calling, how would you feel about it?’ I asked. ‘Is this one man acceptable in your eyes, even if he may be quite a bit older than she.’ Marcel laughed heartily at that. ‘Oh ho,’ he exclaimed. ‘You are my friend, Robert, and I would be honored. True, you are several years older than my Madeleine, but she is old beyond her years. She had to grow up quickly when Marie died. I had to carry on here, and I needed her to take Marie’s place as hostess. She had no. I think she was waiting for me to speak. But then, probably brought on by my illness, I was swept by a bout of intense exhaustion, and my world slipped again into sleep. -*- “Feeling any better?” I shook myself awake as I tried to open my eyes. The world was fuzzy, but I could make out the shape of my father sitting on the edge of my bed. “Yeah,” I said, still half-asleep. At this point I had no recollection of the incident with Truly. “My throat isn’t as sore.” “Must be the medicine,” he said.. Thewhole place is an old tobacco warehouse and I hate to imagine how muchit cost to transform.I'm not much of a clubber, in fact I don't contribute much to the nighttime economy - going out to bars and clubs, not Jason's, just felt likebeing at work. Even so, I quite like Jason's basement club; it'srelatively exclusive, his bouncers are well paid and know who to letin, Jason got in some really good designers and for all its size theway they created different levels, angles and spaces gave it.