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Anyway, it was just a normal day of working away from home for me, finished in the office, checked in at the hotel, sorted all my things in my room and then headed down to the spa for a bit of chill time before heading out for some food and a few drinks. I entered the changing rooms and start to get changed. I took my shoes and socks off and put them in a locker but while I did that I felt a large presence move past me. As I turned around I was faced with a mountain of a man. He had chosen the locker opposite me and was stood with his back to me. I continued to take my shirt off slowly but was a bit taken aback by wife the size of the guy. He must have been about 6’6, very dark black skin, huge broad shoulders and had huge arms protruding from his tight t-shirt. I have to admit at this point, I am straight but can acknowledge a well built and defined figure every now and again. It was at this point he stretched to remove his T-shirt and placed it in the locker. His whole upper body was huge, big shoulders, a triangle shape to his waist to shoulders and could see the ripped abs as he twisted to remove his top. He could not see but I was staring a bit in disbelief as I continued to undress very slowly, carefully undoing my belt and sliding my trousers to the floor. At this point he put his hands on the waistband of his jogging bottoms and in one motion slipped them sex down over his legs. He stood there still facing away from me with his now naked body staring back at me. His legs were huge, like tree trunks, and they made their way up indian to the most well defined, muscly round ass you have ever seen. I don’t think I’d ever seen a physique like his before, if you could have built one from scratch, this is the type of body every guy would choose to have. And that’s when I saw, underneath his ass, something hanging between his legs, ‘it couldn’t be’ I thought, not that size. ‘oh my god’ I said unwillingly as I realized it was his cock that I could see. He immediately turned around and looked straight at me. ‘I’m sorry?’ he enquired, now face on, his ripped physique dominating the whole changing room and now with his huge penis hanging in front of him. I had never seen anything like it, very thick and long, probably 8-9” and soft. He was cut too. I still couldn’t answer, I was so embarrassed, I hung my head down to look at the floor but could feel him start to walk over. As I BigCock lifted my head slightly all I could see was his waist down as his muscular lower half moved closer and his black snake swinging back and forth. He stopped with his frame right next to me. His cock within inches of my face almost hanging the full length of my face. ‘did you say something?’ he asked again ‘I’m s s sorry’ I muttered ‘not seen many guys built like me hey?’ he said confidently. ‘now come on don’t be shy, have a good look’ he teased as he lifted my head to be looking straight at his groin. Gia raised an eyebrow curiously but did as she was told, standing jerking and, under the watchful amorous gazes of both Layla and Lacy, began to strip herself, glad for an excuse to not be the only one clothed and glad to get out of her work attire, especially as the small room began to warm up. Her skin and muscles were taut wife and smooth. We had spent some time BigCock in the afternoon plucking both women’s pubic hair. “You didn't fuck it up, Becky! “Yeah, but I can’t talk about it here. “Oh! Sneaky" she said. The pretty teens were too busy swapping stories and giggling at their phones to notice James, or so he thought. 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