”“That’s true enough I’m sure” I said, “but that doesn’t explain why you want to know how big it gets when it’s hard.” “Well, this... morning before I went downstairs to make your cuppa I opened your door quietly to see if you were awake and saw that you were laying on the bed naked, and I could not help notice that even though your cock was soft it was much longer and fatter than my ex boyfriend Jason’s was when it was fully hard, and so only ever having seen Jason’s’ I began to wonder how big it. Joan put the head of her penis just at the opening to Clay's vagina, and pushed slightly so just the head entered. Pleasure exploded in Clay's head, and a moan escaped his lips.Joan withdrew, and entered again, this time all the way. Clay gasped with the shock. And as Joan pulled out again, he pushed up to meet her next stroke. Joan grinned - she'd always known fucking someone like this would be great. She drew it out for as long as she could, driving into Clay softly then hard, then slowing. A sweet personality if you didn’t cross her. She’d married my older brother a few months before I had to come live with them. Mom and Dad had moved away for Dad’s new job and I was still in school here but near enough to the end I didn’t want to change.Their two-bedroom apartment was rather small so privacy was not easy. Thus I was frequently distracted by sounds that could only be copulation. I’d never had any so it was speculation.One day Meg was gone and my brother Phil and I were enjoying a. .. I could have done some real damage!" You could also have driven into a tree. You can't worry about what might have been!" I'm worried about what could still happen! What if that 'slave' thinking you were doing was some result of what I did?"Shirley shook her head. "It wasn't!" How do you know?"Shirley shook her head. "I know. Jim, please be assured, I fucking know exactly what I'm saying here. I know when I'm doing something you told me to do, and when I bought that collar today, there was.