He groanedHe began to harden more quickly in my hand "You've got a very big cock" I smiled "I'm shocked" "Really?" he asked "mm" I said "It's getting... huge for me" Then he relaxed and began to enjoy the experience. His b*lls were sweating as I massaged them. His cock was now fully hard in my hand and I began to pump more firmly It WAS big as well. And I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and I wanked and nothing. "Close your eyes" I said He. I went back downstairs, keen to see the woman in the kitchen and see how I felt having just taken advantage of her sleeping husband.I pushed the kitchen door open and was met be a revolting yet sexually intoxicating sight, fat man was naked and hairy all over, he was in the throes of fucking this scantily clad woman, bent across the counter top, in stockings and garter belt, brassiere, but what made it appealing her knickers were at her ankles and stretched to their widest, enabling her legs to. ‘Of course I am serious. Why do you think I wouldn’t be serious?’ he replied. ‘I just don’t want to show up at your door and look like an ass, that’s all,’ Carrie said with a smile. She knew in her heart that he was serious. She just wanted to hear him say it one more time before she told him the truth. ‘I would never do that to you. I thought you knew me better then that.’ ‘I do, of course I do. You are right. I am sorry, Rob,’ she felt embarrassed now. She turned away, afraid to look at him.. You can reach me on for al comments and suggestions. Thank you for your responses, some girls are even my phone friends, chat friends as well.Coming to the story, I happen to go to a club on a weekday in cp with some friends. While having few drinks and grooving on floor I happen to bump on this lady who was also dancing on the same floor. Our eyes met, I said sorry and gave her ample space to dance and I went to sit near the bar. My friends were still dancing with random girls and guys. I was.