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like that’s out of the ordinary that you fantasize about and spend all day thinking about. Something kinky like getting hit in the back of the head. Now, that donkey punch shit is crazy. Shoot, man, mine is mild. I just love the female body.”
    Tamiko’s eyes bugged toward the flat screen. “Well, whatever you want to call your preference or fixation, I’d call that booty way, way out of the ordinary.” She examined every inch of it. “She is one of a kind. What does it do for you though? Supernatural butts I mean?”
    “You know. Just something to pad the pushin. Something to hold on to. Something to watch.” And watch he did. Jarod began stroking himself, rubbing the enormous head of his dick with his long thumb. “Look at that shit.” The movement of his stroke was like erotic clockwork. “That is a thing of beauty.”
    Tamiko turned onto her stomach, still adjusting her sights to watch the movie. “That is way too much junk in the trunk, if you ask me.”
    “Look who’s talkin. You got all the backside in the Kennedy family anyway. Thank God.” Jarod popped her butt and it shook in response. His glimpse lingered.
    “Oh, so you’re trying to talk about my sister, huh?”
    “No, but you’ve definitely got a whole lot more. I’m just saying.”
    “Shoot. Milan’s got enough breasts to make up for it. I wish I did. I got my hips from the big girl side of my dad’s family.”
    “I ain’t mad at ’em.” He returned his eyes to the movie.
    Tamiko shifted her stare to Jarod’s handsome face. His teeth were Colgate perfect and his eyebrows spanned perfectly over his wide brown eyes. “Good thing you don’t have a brother. The ladies of the world couldn’t handle that.”
    “As long as you can handle it, I’m cool.”
    “I try.”
    He made a moaning sound and gave even longer strokes to himself. “Damn. Uh, uh, uh.”
    “Speaking of fetishes, let’s hope there’s no big booty white girl coming on next. You will lose your mind then.” She shied away from viewing the gifted porno stars again. Instead, her eyes dropped from her man’s face to his extreme endowment. His forever dick was medium brown, slightly lighter toward the top third, and it curved to the left, toward Tamiko. The rounded head of his circumcised cock was like an extralarge mushroom. It morphed down into a wide shaft, seeming to be the size of a damn forearm. He and Tamiko had measured it as twelve inches, with a girth of almost seven inches at its thickest point. It looked like a hammer and banged like one, too. It was a sight for sore eyes.

8
    “Mr. Big Stuff”
    Sunday, March 30, 2008

5:17 p.m.
    I n the beginning, Tamiko was afraid to suck Jarod’s dick. She didn’t have much practice, having only been with two average-size men before him. Both who proposed and both who she’d caught cheating.
    But giving her horny ex-boyfriends oral sex, and giving Jarod oral sex was the difference between a Volkswagen and a damn Hummer. He put the
E
in
endowed,
and it took her a few months to master his mighty hungness. Though after a while, she quickly found that one thing she was actually good at was swallowing a huge dick like it was a Tootsie Roll. And those dick-sucking skills kept Jarod hanging around.
    Tamiko had a wide mouth, with thick dick-sucking lips and a long tongue. And the trip was that she seemed to have no gagging reflex whatsoever. She knew how and when to use her hands to assist her once she’d gotten his man-muscle as far down her throat as it would go. It was an art to her. But when it came to taking her man inside of her pussy, now that was a dick of a different color.
    She loved to make a downright slippery mess when she sucked him off. When she was done, the sheet under his ass would be soaking wet. Tonight, she’d decided to keep a bottle of beer beside the bed, just so she could wet his dick-whistle the way he really liked her to.
    “Keep watching your girl. I’ve got this,” she said. She moved his