She felt a pair of humongous hands as they fondled and speared her anal ring, she shuttered with the thought that possibly these giant hands were acco...mpanied by an equally giant cock. She didn’t have to wait long to find out the answer, as she felt the massive crown head as it slow and steadily pried her open. She was informed later that this was none other than the son of her original Bitchmaker. Leon Gunther Jr. was even taller and more powerfully built than his father, and although he. Deeper and deeper I went, he gently placed a hand on the back of my head as I further explored his unit. I began bobbing my head up and down and making eye contact with him as he lie on his back. Eventually, I was able to get all of his hard throbbing dick down my throat and push my nose into his pubes. I came back up for a breath and then went down again, my head buried in his crotch and my chin making contact with his balls. He held me down there with his hand, while I gagged loudly and tried. All thatremained was to apply blush to my cheeks, and I tried to achievea proper hollow-cheeked look to minimize the roundness of myface.I knew that my body would make me an unlikely-sized woman, 6'tall and about 180 pounds, and although I didn't think I would beall that much out of place in the TV club, I was determined tolook as good as I possibly could. After I had finished with mymakeup, I began to take my underthings out of the tote bag. Thefirst thing I put on was a pink and white satin. "Fuck... Danni!" Savannah said."I want to see you cum, honey," I said. "I want to see my girlfriend orgasm on my finger." Oh, God yes..." she said. "Are, are you sure? We never really talked..." Of course, you're my girlfriend, and it's so hot to see you covered in cum. You are a slut just like me, aren't you?"Her hips writhed against my finger, trying to push me deeper and deeper inside her."Oh, God, yes... I'm your little slut, Miss Reese..." And what do sluts have to do?" I asked."They....