his eyebrows raising suggestively. Andy's blue eyes settle on her frame. There are those ridiculously huge tits to consider and the woman sure is trim. Normally, he'd go for it, but she's clearly completely insane. This one is the kind of woman that could no doubt take a man to places he has never gone before, but Andy has had that in his wife and he's not stupid enough to repeat the past here tonight. “ No,” the man lies. “I would not.” Roger chuckles in a knowing way. “ Bullshit, buddy.” He glances left to right at the other men. “I'll leave you four to work out your differences. I recommend that you do it with your dicks and not your fists.” The slim man strolls casually out the door of Andy's room like he hadn't just suggested group sex to them all. He leaves the four of them alone with the one tiny woman and closes the door with a loud thump. There's a short period of silence filled only by the whirring of the fan. “ I'm going to kick your ass first, Barry,” Andy growls on deciding that this is all bullshit and fists are a way better answer than this preposterous solution that that fool of a quarterback has suggested. Before any violence can happen, out of nowhere, a hand slaps down HARD between his legs. It smashes his balls flat like two flies under a swatter. “ No – you – aren't – big guy,” the woman whispers menacingly in his ear, suddenly right up beside him in the trance of pain that he is in. “Any fist fighting will result in further punishment and you don't want more of what I can dish out.” Andy holds his nuts between his legs in both hands, blinking back tears as he tries to not look like a total wimp in front of the other men. “ Wow, that had to hurt,” Joey mutters from where he is standing at the side of the bed closest the door. The woman ignores him. “ For the good of the team,” she announces, “I'm going to let you have me any way you want, boys. You had better perform though or you'll be getting a slap in the balls like your offensive captain here.” One look at the big man holding his nuts as if they are going to split and roll off his body is enough to have them immediately stripped down to naked. Andy knows that these assholes aren't the kind of guys to hold back when a fresh and nice enough looking piece of ass is on the table. He learned that the hard way with my wife. That muscled freak Barry is the first to mount up on her. His arms are as large as her stomach and they are popping out with veins that crisscross the expanse of the flesh as he strips her down in the crudest manner possible. The woman's jeans are torn a little from where he yanks them down hard. Her ripped panties are thrown to the table against the far wall. From under her green and white Soft Studs t-shirt an ultra tight bra is revealed. It is popped open by Joey who gasps when her breasts nearly tear the fabric and bounce several time on achieving freedom. The Black Rock and Barry throw her down on her stomach on the bed and the latter lines up her pussy to jam his dick in hard enough that the friction must have nearly ripped off his foreskin. Andy's lies there as the bed rattles and shakes with the rabbit like thrusting of his team mate. His eyes are on hers as The Black Rock spanks her rear several times with hard slaps. This is what it must have been like with his wife. The fucker jamming his dick into her just like he did this foolish woman. His eyes travel a little lower to the wide gully that is her cleavage. That is a little different though. His wife wasn't particularly large – having more of an athletic body. The crazed woman's tits are absolutely massive for her waist size. It's to the point of being a good fit for The World's Most Extreme Bodies or some similar TV show. The bra that was discarded only moments ago is one of those new super restrictive types. It's crazy to think that she can walk around with breasts this big and not fall straight on her face