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towards her luscious form,
throbbing, pressed against the fabric and his mind wandered to the
fantasy that had played upon his mind every day where she was
kneeling before him, taking his engorged member in her hands and
kissing it with her full lips.
    He got up and
hurried to the men's changing room, removing the hat and beard,
trousers and jacket, racing to get away from her before his body
betrayed him. He sat down and the fantasy that had haunted the last
six weeks took control. His hand dipped into his boxers and
fingered his huge throbbing cock, the fake stomach still strapped
to his waist. He shut his eyes and heard the door open. He looked
round.
    ‘ Well
you are a good boy, getting ready for me,’ Carole purred closing
the door, hips swaying teasingly as she walked towards him. A
bottle of champagne and two glasses in one hand.
    'Um, I have to
go,' said Nick half heartedly.
    'Not until I
have given you your present,' she continued rubbing her free hand
up and down her body accidentally lifting the the dress to show
that the panties had disappeared revealing her mound with a tuft of
auburn hair carefully tamed to hide her treasure. Nick stood
gaping.
    'I hope you
like what you see Nick because it's Christmas come early,' she
smiled opening the champagne and pouring two glasses. She leant
forwards allowing a clear view of her breasts and handed him a
glass of amber bubbles. He drank the wine too quickly, and
spluttered as the bubbles tickled his throat. She filled his glass
again her thigh resting against him, her hand holding his wrist to
keep the glass still. She then placed the manicured hand on the
padding which hid his engorged cock.
    ‘ I don't
think I’ll get anywhere near you with that stomach!’ she exclaimed
touching his manhood straining beneath the fabric of his boxers.
She stepped even closer swiftly reaching around his back to untie
the cloth straps. She threw the padding aside and let her hands run
over his strong chest. She pressed her red shiny lips to his nipple
and let her tongue swirl around it, then ever so slowly began to
lick down his chest. She lapped at his belly button before moving
lower. She placed her fingers in the waistband of his shorts and
released his huge cock gasping with delight, letting the boxers
fall to the floor. Breathing heavily now he watched as her lust
filled eyes looking up into his, her lips licked with
desire.
    He groaned. It
was too much. His cock cried out to be enveloped by those velvet
lips. He was speechless, gaping in his dilemma of lust and
betrayal. Expertly her mouth sank onto his cock and her eyes caught
his for consent.
    'Oh yes,' he
moaned, ‘oh yes please,’ holding her head gently, feeling his cock
reach the back of her throat. She drew back to his rim and swirled
her hungry tongue around allowing saliva to dribble onto his head.
She blew on it lightly before consuming him inside her warm wet
mouth again, moaning her desire. She felt his heavy balls, weighing
them in her hands, then changed to hold his shaft and sucked his
balls into her mouth. Her hands ran expertly up and down his rod
bringing him closer to orgasm. Her pink tongue licked longingly up
his engorged shaft twirling around his head, her eyes pleading with
him.
    'Oh baby I'm
so hungry for you,' she whispered before plunging down onto his
cock and consuming him deep within her mouth. She sucked and moved
back to his tip and then down again. Her teeth brushed lightly
against his muscle and he cried out
    'Oh Carole!
Carole, I've got to come, I'm close,'
    Again and
again she pulled back and went down on him until he felt his come
surging up his shaft. He moaned again and she held his manhood,
swallowing his first load before opening her mouth like a flower
waiting for the rain. He watched as more and more spunk filled her
mouth and sprayed her face, dribbling down her chin onto her
cleavage. She watched the happiness flooding his face as he
released his last seed. She continued to lick the