My husband is no light-weight. He bragged once that his dick was in the seventy-fifth percentile for length and sixtieth for girth. His dick is as big... and long as my imaginary Lance. The smoke made me imagine Lance was fucking me! Robert grabbed me by my ass cheeks and pulled me toward him. I had no choice but to surrender. I opened my hole even larger, and Thomas’s lips followed. My fucker was persistent, but not unkind. He began to sense what moves I liked. He did those again. And again. I. Get. Up. he said through clenched teeth. She scrambled to her knees. She was straining to keep herself from pulling away from him as he spread her asscheeks, and by way of acknowledging the effort he said, This is happening whether you like it or not, but itll hurt less if you relax. Without waiting to see whether shed paid any attention to him, he placed his cockhead on her sphincter and began pushing his way inside. Feeling the head of his prick popping its way into his daughters anus was so. . maybe he forgot to zip up after using the bathroom earlier. I sat there staring at the tv, but closely listening to him. you know the sound that's made when your stroking your dick and the skin rolls over the top than back down? I swear that's what I heard. I sat there trying to figure out if he was really jerking off or if I was imagining it. the only way to find out would be to look, so I rested back against the couch, then used my peripheral the look. sure enough he was slowly stroking his. " That's a nice name. A nice name for what I think is a nice woman, ifshe's anything like you, she'll be nice." I'm flattered, young lady," I said whilst doing a curtsey. Karen justlaughed."So what channel is the cricket on?" Karen reminded me and I went to thetelevision and switched it on."I'm going to stay the night, not that I don't trust you, it's just thatI don't trust you." Karen's statement surprised me, but I understood it."Thanks, Karen, but I won't do anything silly. Not now. You've.