“We actually measured him once when he was, umm, well when he was excited. He was just shy of eight inches.” Dianne gasped. “Eight inches?... Really? Will isn’t even close to that. Does bigger feel better?” Debbie sat up a little straighter. Her boobs slide a little above the water line and her leg moved directly against Dianne’s. “Well I know the politically correct answer is it doesn’t make a difference . . . but I think so. Still, Gary is the only guy I’ve ever been with so. He'd brought the man here to fuck her; it was what he had wanted. He saw Helen jerking, her mouth open, and he knew Tom would bring her off quick. He knew Tom wasn't too far away either, and would soon be spurting his seed inside his wife's belly.He picked up the glasses. "I'll get us another round. Have a good fuck," he said.When he returned, they were finished. They lay still, wetly kissing each other's mouths, Tom's softening cock still in her cunt. He put the glasses on the table and. However, the infliction of pain with whips, needles, chains and so on was not likely to arouse her. The humiliation of being bound in the dark and not being able to resist was a great stimulation for her desires and that she would like to have her twat stretched.She stated that being stuffed gave her a sense of fullness that was incomparable with anything else she felt earlier.Cecile explained to me that long ago, before we met, she caught her lovely roommate Linda shoving a beer bottle in her. .. hey now... come on now..." Harry crooned, his hands beginning to run reassuring rhythms along the fleshy upper parts of her two slender arms. All at once, Harry was surprised to find Lynn in his arms, cradled against his powerful chest like a daughter snuggling into her father's protective embrace, and even he didn't know how she had gotten there. His dormant cock stirred instantly at the unbearably tantalizing sensations caused by Lynn's long blonde hair against his chin and neck..