Well I will be glad to service you anytime you want you know my obsession with huge cocks and semen. I just can't get enough and you cock is world cla...ss and your cumshots are enormous. ahh your just trying to make me feel good well if you mean what you say get over here and get busy!!!!! So I went on my knees in front of him and unbuckled his jeans while witnessing the obscene bulge in his pants OMG it was so fuckin thick.I yanked his shorts down and his massive 11.75 x 7.5 cock sprung out. I’m—”“Feeling salty?”“Brooke,” she spit out, shaking her head.“And?” He pointed at the dog.“And that’s Silver.”“Hm. Well, hi-ho, Silver,” he said to the dog. It barked in response. Then he looked at her again as he opened the door. “Come on in. Get to know me.”“Um,” she said, as she fidgeted with the leash. “I shouldn’t. I don’t want to impose…”“Too late,” he said with a smirk. “Come on. Short glass of wine, guess our favorite colors and then you get the hell out while I burglarize the. The trouble with sitting in a bar on your own, remembering the good old times, is that its leads you on into remembering the bad time's as well.The Christmas after Becky and I got engaged things began to go wrong between us. I suppose it was my fault really; we were at a Christmas party and there was at lot of kissing under the mistletoe going on. Some guy was kissing Becky; I got it into my head that this was the third or forth time he'd kissed her and it appeared to me they both were making. " She sneered at me."Just get used to it; learn to like it!" Learn to like it!" I scoffed."Learn to like being dressed as woman and used by these poofters in this jail; you're fucking joking! I hurled at her.Then I felt an enormous slap across my backside; the pain was excruciating."Oh god!" I moaned."No not god, just little old iron-bar Steve. Fucking hurts don't it; my steel bar crashing against your arse like that?" So you think I'm a 'poofter'; well I've got a another steel bar right here.