Dory and the… 26 in Dick

Dory stood next to me unshackling her wrists. Her heat radiated through her red dress onto my cold naked shoulder. She wrapped one hand around my head and with the other placed just two fingers at the junction where his enormous cock and my lips met.

The two of them had become real chummy. When she came over he removed his hand from the back of my head, resting it lightly on her sexy hip instead. They chatted about how it was going to go down. He told her that he relished the feeling of another warm body on the neglected shaft of his cock.

The moment we were all waiting for finally arrived. Sir asked Dory if she would keep time and they worked out the details. My fear really started to rise now because he really was expecting two minutes and I could still only hold my breath for one forty five.