Welling scoops you up in his big, clammy palm and carries you into his gleaming white bathroom. Being in his grasp always feels like being stuck on a carnival ride -- The huge man lets you hang by his side rather than taking any care in handling you, so you swing with his mighty arms as he strlls into the next room.
Placed on the sink, you watch the stud slink out of his dark grey underwear. The briefs had been positively bulging with the man's huge package, so much so that you could see the outline of his big, fat sausage perfectly. But now it all hangs out and a river of thick, dirty brown runs from his firm abdomen right up to his big old pecs.
"You might be too scrawny to be much help," He says with a smug chuckle. "But you can sure as hell keep me entertained in here."
Welling reaches into the bathroom cabinet and produces a..
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