J. straight from the fridge ‘ Finding the remote, I put on the cartoons. Funny, no matter how old we get, being sick and watching cartoons seem to g...o hand in hand. ‘Careful,… it’s hot’ Just as she is about to take the first sip. Perfect lips pert to cool the bright red meal. getting up and moving to the foot of the bed. Watching her, sipping and nibbling the soup and sandwich, dunking her crackers. Every so often taking her eyes off of the screen to look at me, silently sitting there, trying. She said she reached down to guide it in and it felt so hot and heavy she couldn't believe it. She said her hand didn't even reach all the way around it. She said she slid it up and down her slit a few times and he could see her juices on the head of it and said he could see hot for him she was. She said she arched her back and guided him in her. You can imagine how hard I was my wife telling me about putting a black man's cock probably 3 times as big as mine in her pussy. He told her nothing. For perspective, she was around 5-5” in height and every bit of 180 pounds. She had her face all made up in the characteristic Mexican ‘Chola’ look with heavy makeup, dark, thick eyebrows, a tight cocktail style dress, and a push-up bra with fairly large silicone boobs pouring out. From outward appearances, there was no doubt about her gender.The first thing I thought was, “Damn, way to be discreet girl” dressed like she was, every dude in the joint was going to be eying her and every mother. They are eagerly waiting to see if their stock has gone up over the weekend. After Ellenor’s stockbroker / one night stand had left, she told Sam about what she had heard. At first, he was hesitating a little. “It’s risky, Ellenor,” he told her. “Okapi hasn’t even been let out on the market yet. This is inside information, it’s illegal. I’d hate to end up like Martha Stewart, wouldn’t you?” “It’s nothing illegal about it!” Ellenor assured him. “Okapi’s going to be on the market on Thursday. It.