Gwyneth was left dumbfounded. She stared at the small man's bulge that was increasing by the second. By the gods, that's his penis?! No! No! No! I refuse to believe a ugly fuck like him could be blessed with something that big. But while she was thinking that the bulge was getting so big to the point that she thought it was going to rip through his pants. Gwyneth wasn't even trying to hide the fact she was staring at this point. Pepple continued cleaning fantasizing about Adelaide. Fantasizing about her naked body. Her huge breasts that we're close to being the size of his head and her ass that was soft and squishy he felt as he was going to sink into it. He penis was on the brink of burst forth. Gwyneth was watching it grow and grow. I need to know what it looks like. She wasn't planning on sleeping with the ugly man, she was curious about what it looked like. "Yeah thing!" Gwyneth called out catching Pepple off guard. "Yes, madam Gwyneth?" She stood up and turned to go upstairs. "Come with me this instant." And she walked upstairs not giving Pepple an explanation. So he hobbled after her.
When they got to where she was going Pepple was confused. Why madam Gwyneth lead Pepple to the bedroom? Pepple thought madam want Pepple to start in the living room.?" Once they got in the room Gwyneth closed the door and sat on the bed. "Alright shorty! Drop those pants!" Pepple stood there speechless. The silence was deafening. After a few moments Pepple spoke. "Pepple sorry madam. Pepple don't understand." Gwyneth sighed and continued. "Look shorty I see that mountain in between your legs so I'm curious. But I will let you know if you tell anyone I'll not only kill you but before I do I'll spread the word that you tried to force yourself on me." Pepple was scared because it wouldn't have been the first time. Or even the second. He knew all too well from experience that if his current madam spread those rumors nobody would believe him. But he didn't want to cheat on his true madam. "Pepple sorry madam. Pepple can't do that." Gwyneth eyebrows rose. She truly didn't think that the ugly man would turn her down. Pepple bowed and turned to finish his work. But before he could a hand shot out and slammed the door when he opened it. Pepple turned around and saw that the madam was standing over him. "Look here that wasn't a request that was an order. Now I'm more curious on why a ugly fuck like you could turn down a beautiful woman like me." Pepple started to get nervous and Gwyneth stared down into his good eye. "Your going to show me or I'll spread those rumors." Pepple wanted to refuse but when thought about the rumors and that they may get to his true madam. Pepple was sweating in fear that Adelaide would discard him. Thinking that Pepple finally nodded his head in agreement. Gwyneth smirked and walked back to the bed and took a sit. Pepple grabbed the waist of his pants and dropped them. Thud. Gwyneth was more speechless than Pepple when she asked him her question. By all the gods! Look at that thing! Even soft it was still ten inches. His girth was four fingers wide. She watched as the veins pulsed rhythmically. She saw underneath the monstrous member the balls each huge enough to fit in her hands bye itself. She hypnotized by it. I never seen one even one third of this size. Her heart started to beat together with the veins of it. The gods must be pulling a cruel joke on this ugly small thing. To have a beast like that in between his legs that any women would want but have a face that repels all those women. Gwyneth couldn't help but chuckle at the irony. Pepple thinking Gwyneth was chuckling at him got self conscious. Pepple knew that madam Adelaide was being kind about Pepple's member. No woman would find it impressive. Pepple went to cover it the best he could but before he could Gwyneth gave him an order. "Alright shorty start jerking off." Pepple didn't know what to do. But he remembered the threat she gave him earlier and started stroking. Pepple grabbed his cock with both hands and moved them up and down his shaft. Gwyneth watched seeing the ugly man jerking himself off. Gods look at him. It takes two hands to jerk it off. She watched as it got rock hard growing another two inches. She was lost in amazement witnessing the sight. Her pussy got wet as his hands moved over the veins covered shaft. Her hand moved to between her legs. "Yeah you ugly man stroke that monster." Gwyneth never thought she pleasure herself to a man this ugly but when she blurred his face in her mind and just focused on the cock it was so much easier. She stuck her fingers inside rubbing her g spot while imagining Chris face on Pepple's body. "Oh yeah, right there. Oh right there." Gwyneth moaned out still pleasuring herself. Her fingers digged into her deeper and deeper. She stared at Pepple still moving along his cock. Then moments later. "Oh I'm coming!" Gwyneth squirted all over the floor. Her body vibrating with the orgasm. The next moment she stop and fell back on the bed. She laid there breathing heavily. Oh it's been a while since I orgasmed. I guess the ugly bastard is finished too. She looked and saw Pepple was still stroking his cock like nothing happened. Damn his still going? Pepple kept going to afraid to stop. "Madam Gwyneth is okay for Pepple to stop?" Gwyneth thought to herself. I wonder how long the thing can go for? Most men I was with could last four to 5 minutes. Her curiosity was peaked. "No, keep going until you cum." Pepple was about to protest and explain to her how long it would take if he just stroked himself. But the look she gave him when he opened his mouth told him not to bother.