You know what I mean.’ I inquired perhaps too eagerly. ‘That’s none of your damn business young man.’ She stated bluntly. ‘Ok Mom.’ I repl...ied meekly feeling suitably rebuffed by the tone of her answer. ‘I’m sorry baby. Maybe we can talk about that some other time, but not just now, I still feel too vulnerable.’ She stated lovingly. She seemed to have regained some of her composure because she was becoming more assertive. ‘Whenever you feel like it.’ I said still smarting from sting of her tone.. In one movement he yanked off his shorts and underwear, and there she saw what she had been dreaming about for a while, a huge cock.He asked her if she wanted to back out and she told me she answered by grabbing his cock and sucking it all down , it was still kind of limp. My wife said that it was, and she knows cause she asked, eleven inches long and three inches thick. My wife said that after a bit of her sucking the head that she could barely get into her mouth as it started to get hard. She. You look at me, not him," he commanded. Her eyes locked into his. I pulled my cock out of my shorts and began an easy stroke.They held that gaze for what seemed an eternity. Like he was daring her to look back to me for support. But at last, he moved his hips forward and slid the first couple of inches into her. I could see the way her pussy gripped at his cock, completely filled. Alex let out a lustful sigh."Oh my god it's big. It's so...fucking...big..." she said as he slowly pushed inch by. I asked if he wanted to go the rest of the way and when he agreed I got out some stockings and skirts I thought would suit him. Luckily I had a pair of boots which were about his size as well, so I took the lot into the spare bedroom and left him to it. I choose some patterned stockings and a saucy black skirt myself and was sitting doing my makeup when he came in and for a second I thought it was somebody else who had come in the house. He'd chosen some sheer black stockings and a fairly short.