It was the longest he had ever seen, even in movies. Ten inches? Twelve? He didn't know, but it was long. It curved slightly inward, and it was thick,...too. It took both Jen's hands to completely encircle him. It had thick veins running the length on both sides. At the end it mushroomed into an even thicker cock head. The skin of his cock was completely smooth, jet black, without a single blemish. It looked like something carved out of black granite, and looked to be just as hard.Gerard reached. Finding it empty and cold, she let out a soft whimper before opening her eyes. He'd been gone a while, from the feel of things. How much time would they have left before she was forced to leave him? A pang of regret stabbed her heart, and she hugged his pillow against her, clinging tightly to the feel of his body against hers, the feel of him inside her, body and mind, sharing as equally as they could of each other. Some memories, she realized, could bolster one in the lonely moments.Don't. His costume is no costume at all. One facet of his power is an amazing attention to detail. He unobtrusively notices looks exchanged between passengers boarding buses. He notices who sits next to whom. He notices who arrives early and who arrives late. Body language is his native language. He seems to quietly sit and take in all the nuances of the people going about their business around him and then comes up with the most remarkable conclusions. This person’s here selling drugs, that girl is. Nobody's home." She eyed Denise's boy like a tigress appraising potential prey. "Cute, but too skinny for my tastes. Have fun with him, bitch." She laughed, walking away with the tattooed young man, her hand massaging his bare lower back, then sliding into his jeans to rub his ass. She mumbled something to the young man, and he laughed."Who's she?" the boy asked Denise."Just a dumb girl I know," Denise said. "Come on." She dropped down and crawled into the tent, the boy right behind her.It was.
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