"Connie, I have a hell of a wedding gift for you."She sighed. "Tony, I love you to pieces and sometimes - don't tell Michele - I wish I'd found you fi...rst because I think you and I are super compatible in certain areas, but you've been more than kind enough to me, both you and my sister, so don't go talking about gifts." Ah, but it's going to give me great pleasure in bestowing this one upon you, trust me. I mean, this is going to blow you sky high, if Michele agrees that I should. He went into full details of each and every dimension of his body. Bill described himself as an average Caucasian working stiff with a 'never ending marriage', and a wife that was well beyond her hormonal prime and sexual interest. His weight was a chubby 230 pounds on a 5'10 frame. He had a spare tire around his midsection that hung just over his belt and his hair was '20+ years of boring marriage' worth of balding.However, he made up for what he lacked in sophistication with his 7.5'' uncut. Oh, yeah, a definite must for me now. I would never have thought of that a year ago.Bulging arm muscles are now a must for me, too. Not obscenely big, like a tree trunk. But takes both of my hands to encircle his biceps. That for me is the perfect male bicep size for me now. The muscles covered in tight, smooth, chocolate brown skin, of course!When his shirt comes off, there have to be perfect muscles, from his shoulders all the way down to his waist. Muscle after beautiful muscle after HOT. She reached down and pulled his ass down, letting her impatience get the better of her. She felt him poking, trying to get it into the hole, and then he slid into her. She had a talent of her own-she squeezed his cock with her pussy muscles so tight that he let out a "yelp" of pleasure. She continued milking his cock with her pussy and it didn't take long for him to explode into her, surprising her that he could come again and again over the past two days.After Brian had spent himself,.