Would this world still have the hatred in it? Would this world have had the Adolf Hitler’s, or the Osama bin Ladin’s, who have killed thousands of... people? What about the Jeffery Dahmer’s, the David Berkowitz’s, or Ted Bundy’s who murdered and tortured untold amounts of people? Would it all have happened?” “But where there is hatred, there has to be love. Is there love in this world? Well, we had Mother Teresa who gave her whole life to helping others. We also had Princess Diane who was loved by. Now everyone watching, and she was sure that several people were, would know that she could cope with a king sized cock. She sighed with happiness as he began to thrust into her, listening proudly to the wet noises of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Perhaps, she wondered, this was the man she had seen wanking from the other side; his cock had been big like this one.He must have been aware of his size, for he took it easy at first, just pushing himself easily in and letting it pull. ?” “What?” He smirked just a little. “Oh Jesus, did... was I loud?” He smiled and I hit him again, gasping in a couple of lungfuls of air which I hadn’t realised I’d needed until my body thanked me. A nearby guard approached. “Mademoiselle? Vous allez bien?” “Oui,” I panted. “Ça va.” He didn’t seem convinced. “Il y a un problème?” “Non. Pas problème... pas de problème,” I corrected myself. “Merci, monsieur. Merci.” He remained a little unsure, but retreated when I grabbed Adam’s arm and started. Moving with more timidity than before, Britney put her hand up by the elastic waistband of the boxers and pulled downward, freeing Robert's cock from it's enclosement as the shorts moved over his manhood.Britney was aghast at what she saw. Never having seen a cock before except in pictures, Britney was awestruck by the site of Robert's very large 10 inch penis, very narrow in width. It stuck straight out from his body, the member starting to harden in the warm air of the room. Robert's balls.