"One or two?" Sharon asked, grabbing two.
"Sharon, honey... stop..."
"I think two."
"Really, I can't gmrhw" he was cut off as Sharon forced a cookie into his mouth.
"Just enjoy it Jim."
Jim's balls began to lift his penis off the chair. He had to spread his legs to remain comfortable as the growing scrotum swelled to hold a pair of pineapple sized rocks. It arced back to the ottoman and slowly pushed off it. The head was now well out of his own reach. The bulging shaft was now longer than all of Sharon by quite a bit, and as thick has her thigh.
"So that's what seven feet of man looks like. Well, time for the next one."
Jim's eyes shifted back and forth. She was crazy. He was spaced out when she pushed the next cookie through his lips.
Sat Oct 17 21:37:19 2009