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muscle god’s ass was just inches from my face. I took a minute to get a nice close look. It appeared to be firm and the skin was a smooth creamy white. Oh, how I wanted to just stick my tongue out and lick it.
Somehow I composed myself and measured his seam down the outside of each of his thick legs, running my hands down them as I did so. I then jotted these numbers down. I then decided to try something else. I told Derrick that since we wanted to ensure a good fitting I wanted him to bend forward at the waist touching his toes so I could get an idea of how much extra room he'd need in the seat. This was one big lie but it sounded convincing.
Without even thinking twice about it Derrick let out another chuckle and bent over slowly at the waist. I was on my knees behind him and loved every minute of it. If I hadn't known better I would have thought that this stud was teasing me. He continued to bend slowly, his big fleshy ass loaves pushing further out as he did so. His cheeks parted ever so slightly but they were so large that they never completely separated. It was amazing how the tiny string of his thong disappeared into the deep dark valley between his perfectly round ass mountains.
Without thinking I licked my lips. I reached up with the tape measure and ran it down the stud’s ass, making sure to grab his ass cheek and feel him up as I did so. He didn't even react to my hand on his ass. I was delighted that his ass, although firm, still had a small amount of jiggle to it. I ran the tape measure down his ass and then down his leg to the floor, measuring him. I then went down the other leg, making sure to run my hand over the other side of the groom's big round buttocks. The whole time he remained bent at the waist, hands on his toes and ass pushing out.
Next I told him to stand up straight again. He did as instructed, no questions asked. Then I told him that in order to measure his inseam he'd have to stand with his legs parted so I could measure the inside of his legs. Again, he let out another chuckle, but he complied. I couldn't believe how gullible this hot stud was. There he stood with his legs spread allowing me to measure his inseam. I reached up under him with the tape measure, and as I did his big balls brushed against my hand. I was so close my nose was almost buried in this hot guy’s ass. I took in his man scent as I ran the tape measure down both legs. I then announced that this was not working out right and I'd need him to turn around.
Derrick turned around, his thong encased dick and balls in my face. I wasn't certain but it appeared to me that his cock was getting bigger. Was he getting hard? Again I instructed him to spread his legs slightly so I could get in between them to measure his inseam. As he spread his legs his balls bounced a little bit in his stretchy thong. I reached up and took Derrick's balls in my hand, moving them to the left as I put the tape measure between this hot man's legs. He jumped slightly as