Finally, he sat forward. “Janet, remember when I first told you I wanted to ravage you? I was feeling sorry for myself, and you not only brought me ...back to life, but you made me laugh. We chatted for hours.“And when we were done, I told you I had a massive crush on you, and gave you fair warning that I was going to take you home someday and fuck you silly? And you promised to let me. Remember?I remained motionless, then finally moved one hand from my head to the table.“I remember, James. But. "Your mom and me of course haven't seen it in years, since you were a very small boy, but I can still recall how very little it was then. We knew, even back then, that you would probably never be able to please any woman with it. Right, lovey?" he looked at my mother. I was now really turning red !"That's right, son, " she said softly. "I imagine it hasn't grown all that much either since then, has it? Doesn't sound like it from what your poor little wife told us yesterday, Robert." She always. She dressed down for all occasions when they went out, scared she would stand out and people would think her above herself. Dave wanted to show her off and over the years had bought her sexy dresses and lingerie, but he had given up now, as it was such a fight to get her to wear any of it. She was almost game for anything behind the closed door of their bedroom, but in the company of others, it was quite a different story.And her honesty made him mad at times. Like when they got to a venue. Matt was slapping his cock over Julie's open slit as he taunted her before he easily slid his fat cock into her slot. I flipped open the lid of the baby oil dribbled some on my dick before I stood up on the bed. Sharon looked up at me and I waved the bottle of baby oil at her. She smiled, nodded her head and went back to sucking Nick's cock. I squirted some oil onto her arse and watched it run down onto Fred's cock as it continued pistoning into her. "She doesn't?" Asked Nick as I threw a leg.