"Okay, lemme think....ah yes... what is the size of your dick, in inches?" He seemed kind of taken aback, but he recovered quickly."Seven inches, and ...one and a quarter inch thick." He said, "now its your turn, truth or dare?" Truth." I say. "How big is your dick?" He asks."8 and a half inches by two inches thick." I reply.His mouth dropped open in surprise. I caught him taking a glance at my croch. "You wanna see --" But before I could finish he had already answered. "Yea I do."I slowly. Maguire? What ... I have to say ... will ... only takea ... moment. But first ... am I correct ... to assume that this ...handsome gentleman is ... your husband Laird ... and that one of ...these two stalwart lads ... is Blair's brother Kirk?"Big Al used a few choice words to correct the misapprehension."A thousand pardons ... my dear girl. Of course, Kirk ... looks morethe man ... than you. And last ... but far from least ... is Blair,who was ... stunning, simply stunning ... in her dance. I was in a daze. I felt like a cum slut. I reached down in that daze and rubbed his cum all over my cock, using my finger to push his cum in my big dick hole. I fingered my dick hole for a minute, and suddenly I snapped back to reality.I thought, “Oh my GOD! What the fuck am I doing?!” But before I could even think another thought, I saw John pick up my phone and start swiping through all of my wife’s photos. It didn’t matter that there were pictures I wasn’t going to show him - he was looking. "I...I ne...need to g...go Madge," I gasped nervouslymoving towards the bedroom door. "Well, I have something to show you Timmy, before you leave," she said asshe returned to her dresser and brought over two pictures and handed themto me as she took the pink panties I was holding. There I was at Madge'swash line. One picture showed me feeling the panties and the other showedme fondling and smelling the perfume on her white full slip!"Now I realize that it was all just a little innocent.