The TV Repairman
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Joy's TV is on the blink so she phones for the TV repairman to come and sort out her box. But it's not Dave who usually comes round, it's Jake, a new guy. Unfortunately, Jake steps out of the heavy rain and walks into Joy's lounge, dripping wet, ruining her new carpet. She demands that she dries his clothes for him. He obliges and takes off his soaking trousers, but then Joy gets distracted by his massive bulge. She pulls out his giant cock and is so in awe of it's size that she has to measure it. It's 12 inches long, and before long she's taking every inch inside her.
Video Transcription
Ah, where's that bloody TV repairman?
You're not the usual man they sent.
No, no, Dave's left, so they sent me.
Okay, so you're going to take a look at my box?
Sure, I'll give it a once over.
