It was pretty much organised and decorated like any teenage girl’s. A large double bed with clean sheets dominated the centre of the room. “Ah, h...re it is, I must’ve borrowed it or something” Robyn pulled out an iPod with earphones wrapped around its length. She came up to me and gave it to me. I slipped it into my pocket, struggling slightly because they were pretty packed by this point. When I looked up Robyn was standing right in front of me. So close I could feel her breath on my cheek,. Fucking thing was thick, thicker than my own wrist. I picked it up and lay it across my palm. Fucking thing was heavy, too; one heavy piece of machinery. I stroked it and Salt said, “Please don’t do this. You’re married to my son.” I took my eyes off his cock and gazed at his face. I still stroked the cock slowly back and forth, and I said, “Ah yes, your son, we’ll get to him later.” The cock had grown - it had grown a heck of a lot - and it then looked like something that could do real damage. More

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