He stepped now behind me. Clutching firmly my tiny black thong, he ripped it off…The soft material touched my thighs and roughly brushed my clit.Sud...denly I felt his gloved finger, starting to push it inside of my wet pussy. Seconds later, he just withdrew his naughty finger and slid it along my crack until he reached my puckered butthole. I could feel the trail of wetness from my own arousal. "You really are such a slutty married bitch…”I noticed he was starting to push his finger into my curvy. When it's time to rinse the soap off, I'll stillface the center of the room, back into the stream of water from theshower head, and gently sway from side to side as my big cock swings backand forth. Nice show.But after a couple of weeks of showing off in the shower I realized thatI might not be getting the kind of attention that I wanted. Like, some ofthe guys would look at me with funny looks, and I overheard somewhispered comments, like, "Man, he's sure proud of that thing", and,"Wonder if. This is so taboo. We shouldn’t do this.”“Step-brother Rocky, your twelve-inch cock is soooo big. I love big dick. Mommy and daddy will never find out. We both just turned eighteen yesterday. We are adults now.”“Oh, fuck yeah, stroke my giant monster schlong with two hands, just like that.”“You like that, Rocky? Being my sex-ed study buddy? My manicured nails wrapping around your shaft while I look at you with my sisterly eyes?”“Fuck.”“My fucklips wrapping around your cockhead, slurping up and. You want me to put this on now?”“It’s okay I will do it for you,” Jerry told him. “Ian showed me earlier how it’s done. I couldn’t quite fit all his in though”“What do mean, quite?” Ian responded with a smile.Jerry laughed. “Only joking,” she told him as she lifted the remaining parts from Billy’s hand.“Let me take these,” she coaxed before reaching for the belt of his jeans.“Y-y-you’re going to do it here?”Jerry smiled at him. “Yes,” she responded. “You’re not shy are you?”He turned and looked.