Harry was intent on giving Jim something to look at. He had removed his dick from her mouth and was holding his giant cock at the base, moving it back and forth against Tracy's face like a thick, black wand. The effect was that she was unable to secure her mouth around the throbbing organ and was moving her head, following the hard, black cock to and fro, trying to capture the beast between her lips. She looked as though she was chasing it with her mouth, always a few inches behind as it swept across like the black hand of a giant metronome. She looked desperate to get it...