I must have passed out, because the next thing I remember is I was flat on my back looking up at Jamul’s soiled face, and feeling as though I’d sk...dived cunt first onto a telephone pole.“Oh GOD! NO MORE!” I cried out.“Easy baby, it’s all in you now,” Jamul’s voice like a soothing balm on a boil about to pop. “Just relax, I know you feel stretched out, but babies come out of there, and I ain’t no where near that big.”He was right of course, but it still felt like two somebody’s had shoved their. The migraine pain is more noticeable but still tolerable. The speech issues are about the same. Ditto with the cognitive. Though I am detecting a little loosening around the edges and a little more freedom in thought. So that’s good. It will still take a while for my body to acclimate to the meds to really tell.My wife and I had a little spat yesterday. We were having some inclement weather and were traveling to a function. I have become rather OCD I guess is the word, about some things and. He lifted me up, while I grabbed his dick and guided it to enter my tiny rosebud.Very slowly, his tip entered my already cum lubed rectum. I felt it stretched me so hard; soon I was able to slid down on it. He reached up, wrapping his hands around my tits, squeezing them hard as I finally rose and fell onto his hard thick cock.My fingers continued rubbing at my wet, cum soaked clit. My pussy lips slapped against his pubis, leaving a puddle with every push.I closed my eyes in abandon, saying I. Just see how we feel, where it goes.”And there it was.I nearly came.“Uh,” was all that came out.“Is that uh-yes or uh-no?” Janet asked with a grin.“Uh-yes,” I said, excited but nervous. “I mean if you think it would be ok.”“It’s what you want, right?” she asked, reaching down to rub the copious pre-cum from the head of my turgid cock. “I don’t know that we’ll ever find a better candidate.”I thought about it. Janet was probably right. Steve lived in Hawaii. He only came around once a year, and.