She had shown up wearing blue jeans, a western style shirt, and cowboy boots. She was a lot younger than Mike or Cathy had expected. The only word tha... Mike could find to describe her was: ‘perky.’After dealing with the real estate broker in Virginia, Cathy felt that the woman was dressed too casually to be taken seriously. At the look from Cathy, Sharon had laughed and said, “Honey, I just finished showing a two hundred acre spread. We walked all over that place. Let me tell you one thing, you. "Now this one, here and date here." This next form she handed me stated that I was mentally competent and waived any psychiatric assistance. I signed it as well and again she smiled, "Good. One more." The next stated that I would never try and contact Major Bernaiche ever in any way. I was forbidden to call, write, text, or visit any place of her work, home, or any member of her friends or family. I knew this was getting weird, but I was too curious to stop now and signed away."Well then,. Jean then said it’s Tom’s turn and Tom lay on his back and Jean sat on top of him face upward I could see Toms dick going right inside Jeans cunt she asked me to play or lick her as Tom was shagging her I felt all around them Jeans clit and Toms dick I started to lick at her clit witch sent her wild as I was doing that by accident or not Toms dick kept coming out and he told me to put it back up her on the third or fourth occasion just before I was pushing it back Jean asked me to suck it for. I seemed to be cumming after every few strokes. He is so BIG! My entire pussy was filled to the brim with Andrew Adkins. Any more would be wasted, because it just wouldn’t fit into me. His size is the maximum I can handle and then some. It is so sexy knowing what Andrew has between his legs. I’m convinced that size matters only when you are being fucked by a huge dick. Then, believe me, size matters. When it isn’t fucking me, I don’t care what the size of a dick is. How shallow is that? Men as.