She loved the way the hard cylinder felt as it forced her lips apart, and the sensation of the hard tip as it pressed against the back of her throat. ...andy knew how to take that tip down her throat so Daddy' s whole erection could be taken inside her mouth, until the hair that surrounded it was tickling her nose and lips. She loved the way the smooth skin felt against her tongue when she laved its hard roundness while taking it into her mouth and when she rocked back on her heels to let it out. (We had correctly accounted for building settlement and elevated me three feet off the floor so I wouldn't materialize inside solid matter.)Apparently, things going 'bump' in the night were easily dismissed, but when I was ready to sneak out, I felt guilty about leaving the door unlatched, so I slept on the floor until dawn.But everyone gets up at that time, so I was discovered.Fortunately, my cover story was that I had only just arrived and must have been waylayed, then staggered in here.Since. Being married I knew the thoughts I had where wrong… at least that’s what I thought… but how could they be. Feelings I thought where long gone… had died long ago, you know the one’s… little butterflies in your stomach… the warmth of the blush as it moves up your neck to your face. Goosebumps all over your arms… feeling the ache between my thighs is it wrong to feel it…. want it… need it? I was always the faithful wife… never thinking I would be the one wanting another man… it had become more. "Yeah, I only wanted 350cc, but the options were 250cc or 500cc and I figured it would be better to have too much than to try starting a second line halfway through." I guess." From my research I knew that 500cc's of saline weighted just over a pound and I was skeptical that even 2/3 of the bag would fit in my scrotum."I've been researching this for the last month, how about you go take a hot shower while I get everything set up?"She said it as question, but the look she gave made it clear that.