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.I would tell him how badly I wanted to taste his cock and tease it with my tongue....I don't know if TK ever came. I'm sure he had a mean hard-on for me. Every day TK would thrill me with his words and leave me begging for more.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~After a few moths, TK and I decided to take our relationship to the "next level". The timing was right fate had brought us together and now I would finally meet my cyber-lover. He was going to fly into the Pittsburgh airport where I would meet him. He reserved a room across the street at the Holiday Inn we would only have one night together.I was really nervous about meeting TK because I knew no man could ever live up to the perfect fantasy man I had created in my mind. What's worse how could I ever live up to his expectations. In any case the plans were made the stage was set and it was time for me to pack up my dream lover and meet the real one.I changed clothes several times trying to pick. I remembered her saying he had a huge cock.I relaxed a bit and then started to walk back and forth letting Ron and Denny get a good look at me in my pink thong. Denny called me over and started to rub my ass cheeks and said I was one fine piece of ass. Denny was a mountain of a man. He looked like a lumberjack. He was about six feet four and at least two hundred fifty pounds and I could tell he was all man. As he rubbed my ass checks he stood up and told me to kneel in front of him. I looked at Ron and he smiled in agreement. Denny stood and started to remove his shirt and pull down his pants. He was quickly standing over me in just boxers. I could see by the lump in front of me there was some serious meet behind that fabric. Denny then instructed me to pull his boxers down. As I did, out came what can only be described as a magnificent cock. It was nine or ten inches long, thick as a can of Red Bull and hard as a rock.Denny told me to show me what I could do and that Ron had told.
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