God, it wasn’t too big around, maybe 2 inches in diameter, but it was hard and as long as I wanted, it was easy 2 feet long total, so if I wanted 2 ...inches or 8 inches I had control. There I was standing on the cold garage floor, dripping rain water off my body with one of the ends of the handle my husband uses to cut our trees with up my pussy working it in and out. I worked that handle like it has never been worked before, until I had a nice cum. I pulled out the handle, and put it back in. " he winced at the look of hurt that once more shadowed her face – he knew that he sounded cold and impersonal, and that she was bewildered by his change of attitude towards her..."I would appreciate your discretion Miranda – for the next couple of days. I would rather the whole world and his brother didn't know of my family's casualties and catastrophes – until I'm able to talk about it myself!"She nodded her head and blinked away tears. "Yes of course M ... Marcus; leave it all to me ... you. “You’re so beautiful and I love your juicy pussy," he says. "Tell me where you were today. I want to know the pleasure you had," he persists.I shudder as I cum listening to him whisper to me. He is licking my pussy and filling me up with his tongue and fingers. He is slurping away at me, drinking me up, relentlessly worshipping my clit. His one hand is on my breast pinching and teasing while his other finger is playing with my ass. I moan and pant, telling him about the fucking I got earlier. I licked up and down, trying to get to her inner lips. It was dark and that woman was not spreading her thighs; so I was getting a bit frustrated. I could not even smell her pussy…I suddenly realized that this was not a woman at all.He was pulling his shaved scrotum upwards to create a camel toe. So I moved my face upwards and found a cock. A very hard one…Despite my alcohol impaired brain, I smiled at myself, thinking:"What the hell… why not, while I am here right now…?"I managed to get his.