..I was to distracted to realize what happened last night...to know he was only wearing boxers.... He moves to the other side of the table...his muscl...es screaming every sexy word at me....'I can't believe I was touching that'....he sees her gaping at him....he turns around ...“like what you see??" He asked.... he made eggs and toast...kind of a simple breakfast I would've made....once we were done...I was tired of the silence...“daniel can I ask you something???" I said barely looking up at. His name was Jake and the reason my wife had become a bit hooked on him was purely for the size of his massive cock. Jake had been fucking my wife for a few months now and was slowly wrecking her pussy for me! His cock was just over 12” in length when erect but the thickness of the thing was immense! My wife had been slowly learning to accommodate most of his cock in her pussy but had yet to try it up her ass yet, which brings me to this tale.Jake had came over to stay straight from work one. You have heard almost everything come out of my mouth. I think the shock factor has officially worn off. We can talk about anything at all . When I am scared the person I know I can always turn to is you. It seems like you are the one person who can always calm me down. Even if you are the one with the trouble, it amazes me that you can keep your wits about you and find a way to keep me from having a full blown panic attack all at the same time. I don’t know if the roles were reversed whether I. I squeezed mine again. I licked more than one. They tasted good. And a few even had Franks cum in them. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. She suddenly threw herself forward, almost jumping onto the bed, and ended up between my spread thighs. The mattress springs sent vibrations rippling across the mattress. Her hands seized my legs, stroking up and down them as she leaned down. And, like she was pulling off a bandaid fast to get it over with, she lunged forward. Donna Wilson, my cunt.