As it plopped out of me, I could feel our juices dripping out of my pussy onto the floor between my legs. I unobtrusively spilled my drink by my feet..., then took some napkins from the bar top, and bent down behind the bar to wipe it up. While I was bent down, I began wiping up the wine, as well as the mess that had dripped out of my pussy. While wiping up, I got my first look at Ben’s massive cock….. it was huge!! Even flaccid, it was easily 9” long and extremely thick. I used my lips and. You see, though my present appearance tends to belie the fact, I'm Stacey Jordan's husband, Mark. Ironic, isn't it? Just think. A month from now, I'm going to become the proud father of a bouncing baby boy. And, roughly seven and a half months after that blessed event, lucky me gets the dubious honor of becoming a mother as well. Okay, Doc. Look. I told you before that what I'd like to do tonight is give you a broad brush overview of what this werewoman business is all about. Then, if you're up. Finally feeling much better and with her lipstick reapplied she returned to the table. Bill's hand went back to her thigh, and she saw there was yet another drink on the table. She tried to refuse, but he had already paid for it, and she did not feel right not accepting it. And she did not even feel like objecting when his hand slipped under the skirt of her dress and was caressing her thighs, first on top them slipping in between them.Carla slurred a halfhearted request to stop, but Bill did. Getting leverage, she leaned forward towards me, and looking down she asked, with such a devilish grin, “So umm, are you ready? Are you ready for me to make this dick cum?” And while she asked that she gripped my dick with her right hand and rubbed her thumb around my dick head. A shiver drove through me as I shook a little. She giggled saying, “Yeah, that’s what I wanna see. I wanna see you quiver. Quiver at my feet. Because I’m gonna make you twitch once you start cumming on my toes, my.