part 3- in the tailor shop true story  

My9InchParty 42M
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8/26/2005 9:52 am

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part 3- in the tailor shop true story


Once in the back room, she dropped to her knees again and ran her hand up my leg and then very slowly traced the outline of my bulge with her long red fingernail. She looked up at me and asked, "If you want your new pants to fit just right, sir, i'll need to take this measurement as well. Mind if I do?" My smile told her to proceed. Without undoing my belt, she slowly pulled down my zipper. She slid her hand in and grabbed hold of my cock. She paused for few seconds as if surprised by the thickness. Somehow, she managed to untangle my cock from my underwear and she pulled it out through the opening in my zipper. She looked up at me and said, "Now you just hold still and let me measure that." She took her cloth measuring tape and pressed it through my zipper and to the base of my cock, then she slid the tape right out to the end of my cock, which had now swollen to the size of a lemon. "Hmmmm," she said. "That's a perfect nine. Mind if I get an even better feel for your size?" "Please go ahead," I said. I popped the condom on in record time. (ALWAYS safe!)She gave a light lick to her glossy red lips and then opened her mouth and gave a deliciously slow, long lick around my cock head. Then, she put my hand on the back of her head and...
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