Soon Krista was on tip toes for her boobs to reach Mike's dick and then she was eye level with it. He was over 10 feet tall now and even though the s...x was amazing for Krista she was beginning to feel more like a sex barbie doll than a wife. It was never enough for Mike and he was so big now it was sometimes painful for her. Finally the company asked for Mike to go to a facility in Florida where they could observe him full time. He and some others were growing at alarming rates and it was. A small, thin, clear drop forms at the tip. It seems so innocent, so pure, so out of place. Leaning forward, I flick it away with a quick, tentative lick, and I hear his breath catch momentarily. The taste of that drop is sweet, as is the sound of his breath above me, and I savor both immensely. But now that my tongue has just briefly caressed the all-important anatomy, I NEED to take him into my body, into my mouth. I move forward, slowly, allowing the bulbous tip to separate my painted lips,. "Shake the mouse Michael. What was that image on the screen before?" she asked. The three horny girls watched him wiggle the mouse and the original image of the kneeling teens in front of the boy's cock came back into view. Each of them was becoming more and more shit faced polluted. "Looks pretty hot and makes me very horny," volunteered Michael as he inspected the screen again. Suddenly he felt Katie's fingers on his shoulders. He still could not believe what was going on. Two girls on either. " Americans have silly sounding things. The lady was very embarrassed to tell me these things, but she is a great grandmother and it was ok to teach me the words, we giggled together. But he does and so do I. I don't feel bad doing it, and it gives him pleasure and gives me pleasure too, so we do it. What is the "it" we do? Well we do it all!Some times I feel bad so before husband leaves I show him my private place, I suck his cock and when he gets hard I put it in my pussy. They call it a.