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Can’t wait to see your big cock, especially with my man Tony sucking it.” She was a plain looking woman, around forty-five years old, but, I mused probably with a really good body under the very plain, sack like dress she was wearing. “Come into the bedroom and let’s get started. I am paying for this so I want to play with you first before Tony has you. Is it true you are eight and a half inches?” “My cock loves a challenge, especially when turned on by a naked woman,” I smirked as I stripped down to my jock strap. Without a word Janet shrugged out of her dress exposing her voluptuous naked body. Heavy slightly sagging tits with long erect nipples, trimmed pussy and good legs. “Does that turn you on?” she purred as she pulled my jock strap down exposing my semi-erect cock. “Let’s see if you do have eight and a half inches. What can I do Hardcore to help?” At that moment her boyfriend Tony walked in dressed in very tight gym slacks, bare-chested and sat in a chair in front of us, side on to a large wall mirror. He was an attractive small man, though it was difficult to understand any attraction these two people may have had for each other. “We have been discussing this scenario for days,” Janet said as she stood behind me and teased my nipples. “You can start sucking his cock now Tony. You wanted a very well endowed man and that really is eight and a half inches. I am impressed thai and envious. You have my permission. Make it good for all of us.” He was very, very good and obviously experienced. She stopped, only Hardcore for a moment on her way down, to lick around his glands one last time, before she continued. Kevin said. Then we had our first maths lesson, which went until lunch. I did that by building them from their flaws. I was stunned. I wave my hand, dismissing Wagner with contempt. 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