" Did he make you cum?" Yeah. A few times, I think. Or maybe just one long orgasm. I don't know. All I know is it felt really good." Is he big? Is he ...bigger than me?" I already knew the answer, but I wanted to hear her say it."Yeah, he's huge. Bigger." How much bigger?"Jen reached over and turned on the light. Holding my dick in one hand, she motioned with her other. "About this much longer." Jen held her other hand about 4 inches past the tip of my cock. "And about this thick." The hand. Slowly, easily , almost teasingly. I squirmed wanting more quicker, harder. Master guessed and slowed down even slower and even leaned forward squeezing my nipples till they were hard and reaching in the drawer by the bed side and pulling out a vibrated clit clamp. He pulled back my lips and I instinctly tightened around him. As soon as my clit was visible he snapped the clit vibrator on it, turning it to the lowest settings possible. I threw my head back in total exticy gasping for air that. My mother always said a way to a man’s heart may be through his stomach but the way to his pocket book is through his cock.” Sarah replied.“She sounds like a smart woman to me” added Rebecca.“She is. When my dad left me, my siblings, and my mother moved into a very nice house owned by a wealthy man. From time to time he and some of his friends would spend time with my mother. When they came, she would have us to stay with our older cousin. Sometimes we would even spend the night.” relayed. Evans as anything but a neighbour, she was at least forty years older than I was and any sexual thoughts about her had never entered my mind. That was until that moment. It must have been the combination of the story that I'd just finished reading and what she was hanging on the line, but my cock, already hard from the story, got even harder as I watched her hang her washing out. She must have been washing her smalls as she a pegged out a selection of panties, bras and even a couple of.