He squeezed her thigh just above the stocking and said, "I like you just the way you are."

"Then let me help you undress."

She unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off his arms. While he unbuckled his belt, she unzipped his fly, then pulled his pants down and off his feet. While crouched, she untied his shoes and pulled them and his socks off.

He had peeled his T-shirt off. The bulge in his shorts was big. Kneeling, she pulled his shorts down, and he stepped out of them, stark naked.

His cock was stiff and big in front of her face, easily eight inches long, and bigger than any cock that had ever fucked her, bigger than any cock she had ever gone down on.

Still kneeling before him, she took the prick in her hand and put her lips to the cockhead. Her lips stretched into an oval. She sucked hard. Tony groaned and his hips quivered slightly.

She slipped her mouth off his cockhead and kissed the piss-slit.

"Let's use the bed," she said.

He got on the sagging bed and lay on his back. She straddled his shoulders with her knees and bent down toward his cock.

Donna couldn't take her eyes from his cock as her lips approached the prickhead. It was impossibly big, too thick to fit in her throat, too long to go down on fully.

She pushed her mouth down against the huge prickhead, making her lips stretch out. Then, as the head went into her mouth, her lips pushed out over it and slipped down tightly around the shaft.

Donna worked her lips down over Tony's cockshaft until the head filled her throat. When she swallowed, his prickhead worked a little farther back in her throat, but she couldn't breathe.

She ran her lips back up the shaft to the head and breathed through her nose, then went back down.

Her lips ran a little farther down his cockshaft this time before the head stopped in her throat. She swallowed and brought it farther back. She swallowed again and her nose touched his balls. Her lips were almost at the base of his cock when she had to slide her mouth back up to the cockhead and breathe.