"I made a hurried buy."
Ah. That's a more reasonable explanation. The carrying of lubrication is less practical than carrying condoms, yet someone of David's stature could require the latter. If I wasn't looking so intently at his c**k, I may find the concept amusing. After having him in my mouth for a while, I'm certain he's grown in size.
My large hand is wrapped around his c**k as he guides it to my doorway. Slow down. Time is moving at your will."
I let him gently descend into me, pausing when just his head was still outside. It's tempting to want to speed things up, but I realize that this is only a game. The size difference between you and I is too great.
Is the birthday girl "getting cold feet?" He tightens his hold on my hip and slides me farther along his body. I'm a whimperin
