He followed her into the kitchen where they exchanged small talk…..the weather, work, all trivial things that neither one of them has any real inter...est in. She offers him coffee. For a fleeting moment she thought she saw a twinkle in his eye as he accepted her offer, then curses herself for her vivid imagination. As she turns away from him to turn the kettle on she imagines his warm breath on the back of her neck followed by his gentle kisses……. She dismisses this thought immediately! He is. I have been since I was 12 years old, and now at almost 30 still have the same hunger for cock. It started as kind of a dare with two of my best buddies to see who had the biggest dick. And as it turned out, mine was less than half the size of theirs at all of 3 inches when erect. And that too on my chubby frame made it look even worse. It was quite humiliating and my friends told me that my dick was probably useless. Maybe that turned me into being a pure bottom. After all what use is a 3 inch. Other plans betrayed themselves over her sharp features as she appraised the salacious witch before her. She took in the scent of leather before licking her lips and saying, “Five newt eyes to use my mouth. Ten and you can have me any way you want.”“Don’t give me that hogwash, you filthy fuck-fairy. No one charges. That's not how you're supposed to play the game.”“I’ve lived under this bridge long enough to know goat crap when I smell it. Pay up or find another creature to fuck.”Cordelia’s brow. That was ok, I could stay hard after shooting a load. Without taking my cock from her mouth, I straightened Marianne out, pinned her wrists behind her head, and fucked her beautiful face some more. Saliva was being drawn from her mouth with every pump of my dick, running in rivulets down her chin and neck and dripping onto her chest and nightie. Her large eyes stared up, fixed on mine. She was loving this. It was time. I quickly drew out of her throat and barely had time to blink before I.