I was young and successful and I doted on my wife and child. I was the good guy here so why did it feel like I was being slit open? Why was I getting ...ushed down into the shit?I loved her. Still. Always. I couldn't get her out of my mind. I remember the first day I saw her, I remembered that frat party I had no business at. I remember that night, holding her, feeling her warmth. Taking care of her.I had always done that, hadn't I? I had always taken care of her. Since the moment I saw her I was. I was on my back and had the doona pulled up to my shoulders. The twins were fast asleep on either side of me. I thought that this is what it would be like if I married had any children. It was a comforting thought. I loved the girls as if they were my own. As the girls stirred and began to wake I held them close, their naked bodies felt warm against my side and I thought how lucky I was. Lilly was the first to wake and give me a kiss and said, “You’re not as hairy as Tom but I like how you’re. The long tearing sound brought my gaze back to where it belonged. The break was on his left side calf. The skin visible between the fibers desperately trying to hold itself together. No use. His right thigh found freedom next, then his right calf, part of his waist...Then his cock.It ripped through the fabric like a knife causing the pants to fall. The strangest dick I'd ever seen. Phallic in the old Greek sense of the word. Giant sure, easily the biggest of my life but also... monstrous. The. She had bought a new short black dress and sexy lingerie for her night of passion with Gary. I told her that I was perfectly fine with anything that she did with Gary and that I wouldn’t interrupt them at all.Gary came over around five o’clock and we went out for dinner and drinks before returning home around eight fifteen. I put on some sexy music and we drank a bottle of wine.Amy had spent over an hour in the bath tub and getting ready for her night of sex. Everything about her looked and.