I slid a hand between her thighs and after a while we both dozed off.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------...------------------When I woke up, my hand was curled around her snatch. I waggled my fingers to ensure she was still damp, then squeezed her pussy lips together. I whispered, “Are you thirsty?” and she nodded sleepily.My beer wasn’t really cold, but still tasted pretty good. I handed her the bottle of water and she sat up to drink it down. I. Then she turned her back to the guys and bent right forward, so they had the best possible view of the back of her legs, stockings and tiny panties between her legs. This was the deciding moment. Would be pull her g-string down and show them her pussy? I wanted to see it and there were another 50 guys there all desperate to see it too. Sarah looked at me and I could see the questioning look on her face. I smiled at her and deliberately nodded my head a few times. I could see she wasn’t sure, so. Just beforeleaving she leaned over and gave me a slight, sisterly peck on thecheek. "Bye now, sweetheart," she said. So I was still that much,anyhow!Staring at the closed door after she'd left, I realized that thestrain had exhausted me. I crept into bed in my bra and pantiesand was asleep before I could turn off the light.The next day I called her, then brought over to her place all sortsof respectable professional literature on the subject, lists ofwebsites and so on, enough to ease all. He was only eight inches, but to Mora, who had only seen two others - each approximately five or six inches in length - it appeared huge. As far as Mora was concerned, it might have been a horse's cock.Mora was flushed and sweating, and when Terry got up to allow her husband to sit down next to her, then hopped upon his lap and kissed him. Mora felt an ache in her pussy. The married couple continued the kiss, with Terry grabbing Paul's erection and jerking it back and forth. Mora's nipples grew.