I called her to let her know why I wasn't home, I don't want her to worry about me. Anyway she said OK, then a half an hour later she shows up with a ...bucket of chicken and some soft drinks. She says I know you guys haven't eatten so I brought you some food. Oh that's nice my buddy says, but I'd like a beer with my chicken. I said me too, why don't you go get some , after all I am fixing your piece of shit truck for you. Give me your keys he asked me, I start digging for them and my wife says. To her surprise, the extensive girth of him wasn't unbearable, it was incredibly pleasing and filling. She'd never felt so full in her life and with every retraction, she felt a longing for him to return.Once he had gotten her used to his entire length Miles began to increase his pace and worked his hips to curve his penis to grind against her g-spot and back wall with every stroke. She tried to clench her legs to slow him down and give herself a break from the overwhelming pleasure. Every time. The filthy, muscular men were watching some half naked woman crawl around on a dirty floor doing disgusting things. Annette turned away. What a delightful place her sister chose to hang out at. The sounds of the conversation Michelle was engaged in drifted to her ears as the girls talked over the country music. "It's called a gloryhole," one of them was saying. "They cut out a small hole in the side of a bathroom stall or something, and you're supposed to suck the anonymous cock off through. "I just assumed..." Nope," Ken smiled. "You're free to leave as soon as you've healed. You're also free to stay. You have enormous resources at your disposal now, so it's not like you have to go back on tour. You're Circle because of your music. It's not likely many people will hear it if you never leave the mansion, now is it?" I ... hadn't really thought about it."Ken shrugged. "There's no hurry, Fionna. You can go back on tour, you can produce CDs, hell, you could even open a music school..