I ‘know’ I do not ‘merely think,’ that there is nothing ‘wrong’ as in immoral about my relationship with Harry. People hide lies, things t...hat they are ashamed of or know to be wrong. But mostly it was because I love Harry. Harry was too important for me to me to deny it.Our situation was at least partially mom’s fault. That was not bull shit. Not the discovery part. A psychologist would tell me that I had wanted to get caught, or that we both had wanted to get caught. We both knew that our. As she stood to be undressed, instead of unbuttoning her blouse I grabbed the front and pulled hard to rip of the buttons loose. The initial shocked look on her face was precious. But then she returned my smile as I removed her blouse, bra and blue jeans, no need for shoes which both of us took off in the mud room. As for Laura’s cotton panties….I ripped them down the seams making her smile as she stood naked and helpless before me. As I was removing my shirt I said ‘You can go with me. So I strap this thing around my waist. Well, I step into it, really. I tie it tight so it doesn’t shake loose and then bam! I have all the power a big old cock provides. It feels heavy as it hangs between my legs, but it’s a good, powerful weight. It’s real big and thick and rubbery; I’ve had it inside me (I used to do it and make him watch) and it’s no easy feat to accommodate that thing.But he loves it, so after I’ve got it good and lubed up with the slipperiest shit we could find, I slip it. Apparently, a male and female firefighter was getting married and instead of separate stag and bachelorette parties, there was going to be one huge party at a ritzy hotel. Sex was on these guys’ minds. One guy said he was going to bang “Sue”. His buddy said he didn’t have a chance. Sue was a “size queen”. She didn’t fuck anyone with less than an eight inch dick. The first firefighter, who was already nearly dressed, said his “hose” was plenty long. A couple of other guys jested that their.