He seemed hesitant, initially. Then after touching her, rubbing her ass cheeks and dipping his finger between the wet lips of her pussy, I watch as he...slowly pulls his big, fat, meaty cock out of his jeans. Ronnie slapped my wife's ass cheek with his shaft a few times and then ran the magnificent head over her wet slit, causing my wife to arch her hips upward to get as much as she could. My wife grasped his shaft as I stood back, and she pulled Ronnie up to her face. "Oh shit, you're huge." My. He stayed there with his friends. But that day no one had returned. I was feeling awkward. But I entered his house. He offered me his towel and asked me to dry myself. But the towel was not enough I was drenching in wet clothes. He said if I don’t mind I can use his short and t-shirt. I was resisting but he insisted. I was also starting to feel cold so I accepted and went to bathroom with his shorts and t shirt. My bra and panty were also completely drenched.So I removed them also and wore. "Hello, Marina. Annabel is fine, just exhausted and needing to sleep. She held onto me tight as she was giving birth, and she was a real trooper. They had given her an epidural, but only enough to deaden the pain. They told her she should feel some of it, to help in the process. I didn't know what they meant ... Oh, you do. Oh, that's fine then, for Annabel was cursing them at the time! Yes, your daughter, cursing! She looked beautiful when it was over, Marina. A wonderful mother of twins.". Pamela also noticed men watching her, “Damn I must look like a hooker in this outfit!” As she stood looking for the girl Pamela almost felt naked, “I should have worn my panties, and a damn jogging suit” As that thought passed her mind she sighted the girl, sitting alone in a booth, about as private a location as the mall food court provided. Pamela started to turn and go, maybe she hadn’t seen her and this craziness could stop before it had a chance to start! But the girl caught Pamela’s.