One woman was quite skinny, the type that he wasn't the least interested in, however, the other was slightly plump, but not out of proportion for her ...its were equal in size to her backside, her name was Marion. His cousin told him that her husband had up and left her, she was very lonely, very insecure and would he make sure she was entertained for her partner in the ceremony was a chap a lot younger that she was. "If I get the chance I will talk to her", he said. He didn't also add that if. Connie could move in with us and both Betts and Erica would support her.After the meal, the adults along with Betts and Erica had a meeting. Miss Lime, or I guess I had to call her Connie now, was on pins and needles. To get it over with I said, "I have made my decision Connie. You thought me the best choice because of my ability to kill and perhaps my intelligence. Love has not developed but I know that it will. I will take you but only in the understanding that I will look for another mate. None of this did anything to help make his erection go down. If anything, it only made it harder. And he knew what happened when he had days like this. He wound up having wet dreams at night. Sometimes he would remember part of the dream when he woke up. Many times he knew the girl he had dreamed of having sex with. But every time, and almost every night, it seemed, he woke up with a puddle in his pajamas. A few times when he had soiled them and taken them off he had done it again, staining the. It began to drizzle. Demarco rammed his meat into the snug hole.“Fuck,” Demarco had barked. “I can’t believe this!”“What, daddy,” Mickey had purred.“Can’t believe I’m fuckin’ this gay ass of yours!”“You’re fucking me so good, nigga!”“This butt pussy is tight!”“You like it?”“Yeah!”That was Demarco’s first time fucking ass. He came pretty darn fast, He had never experience such clasped muscle control on his dick. He loved it.But, living in a small town precluded him from opportunities to explore.