She just hoped Matilda would like it.Carlotta arrived at the bar more than twenty minutes early. As she sat there, sipping at her water, several men r...ecognized her from her escapades from the previous few nights. With great reluctance, Carlotta turned down their advances - tonight, she was here for Matilda. Gorgeous, stunning, incredibly sexy Matilda.Just as friends. If that was what Matilda wanted.With a shiver of pleasure, Carlotta realized she’d do most anything Matilda wanted.Five minutes. The evening didn’t quite go as I had envisaged. Edem was nervous as a kitten and I had to constantly reassure him that I was so pleased to be alone in his company and that I really wanted to feel him in every way. My soothing talk and, dare I call it, dominant manner had him naked in next to no time and I was delighted to see as I pulled his pants down that he had a cock that although not yet fully erect was almost as big as his brother’s. It took me just a few touches and strokes of this. The only difference was that mine was six inches hard, while Dad's was as limp as a dish rag.My Dad has a huge cock. That thought which came to me at that moment seemed so weird to be thinking, but then again there I was staring at him as he dozed away on the bed, his cock dangling on his side like an elephants trunk. Dad wasn't circumcised, and only the tip of the rose hued glans was peeking out from behind the shroud, while below his golf ball-sized nuts hung down to the sheet in their long. Look, I’m ringing to see what you’re doing for lunch today?”“Nothing planned but I have a work appointment at three.”“Right, hmm… so, I’m wondering whether you’d like to come over to my place for lunch. Richard is in London and won’t be home till late.”“That would be nice. What’s your address?”Sally told me and I agreed to be there about one-thirty. ~~~~~I knocked on the door and waited. No response. I knocked again, louder this time. Then I heard movement on the other side of the door and.