There,gently, just run your nails up and down it's length. Find the headwith the tips of your fingers; use your fingers and hand to try toimagine wha...t it will look like outside my pants. Is my cock largerthan your husband's?" "Yes." "Speak the entire sentence, Linda." Hesitatingly, "Your cock is larger than my husband's." "We men are so preoccupied with things like this, aren't we? Of course that was rhetorical; you needn't answer." "Peter," he continued, "your wife is. I can show you both how to be great hunters too."Lyna rubbed her chin. "If you are a great hunter, will you get extra mates?" Would you want me to?" I asked suspecting the answer I would get, but was quite surprised and somewhat disappointed."I think it would be a great idea," she beamed.I had originally planned to have multiple mates, but that plan seemed to die last night after I had thought I had found my soul mate. Now, it seemed that my soul mate was willing to open my bed to other women.. A few drinks later and the mind games mentioned above had her in my hotel room on her tip toes kissing me while my hands cupped her ass cheeks. Our tongues explored each other’s mouth and my hands enjoyed their new soft round friends. After a few minutes of making out I asked a question that I’d ask hundreds of times over the next several years…’do you want to fuck me?’Her answer didn’t come in the form of words, it came to me as a telepathic ‘Hell. " She actually was 43 and somewhat overweight, buther curves were very well proportioned, just the way I like women. "Why, thank you, honey! I really appreciate that." She put her hand backon my thigh and pulled me even closer to her delightful derriere. After awhile she said, "I'm afraid you're not going to get much rest all workedup like that." "Who needs rest?" I happily remarked. She started running her hand up anddown my bare leg. In response I rubbed her bare arm and squeezed herfingers..