As I was walking to the bathroom my mom was in the kitchen on the phone, I thought to myself, who is she on the phone to at this time? as I approach t...e kitchen I realise she is on the phone to dad.They were talking for a good fifteen minutes so I got myself a glass of water and then mom put the phone down, I sat down with her and asked if anything had happened, she said "Dad won't be home for a couple of days, there has been a big storm where he is and he can't get back and it looks like the. She sucked it passionately. Since they were at the age of 40s, they did not have the energy for a second round.They collapsed on Suganya. All three were naked on the bed. It was 2 P.M. I went to my room and slept.The next morning, things were normal. Mom was in the kitchen, and Sanju was watching TV. I ate my breakfast. I went out to play with my friends. I was waiting on the ground, but no one turned in. So I went home disappointingly. The doors were open.I heard 4 of them in the house. It was. . I don't know! I never measured it! Six inches long, maybe a little more, but I don't know how thick. Hey, next time we're together, I'll measure it, okay?" You do that," I said as I kissed her. "I've got some ideas on how to do this." And with that, we resumed our lovemaking, without toys this time, just our tongues and fingers on each other's clits and nipples.A few days later, I found a note on my desk, signed by Dottie. It read: "5-1/2 inches."When I got home, I started measuring the. You seem to be enjoying the reaction… And you start to pull out again. Ok. I’m good now. I can handle you stopping now. But you don’t. You pull out almost completely but then shove your fist back inside me. I scream again. And you pull out. Only to do it again. And again. And again. I can’t stop screaming, I can’t stop cumming, and you won’t stop fist fucking me. I grab onto the headboard and just let you keep fucking me. Over and over. As hard as you want. Finally you stop. My thighs are wet.