She did not, You 6 feet 6? in my shoes, I am 6-4 with out. Your about 275lbs? yes, close enough. You have a big cock? Well not sure I can answer this ...ne correctly. Depends on what you call big. I knew it, you have a big one. You married she ask? no divorced and live alone. She told she was single for years. Her ex was a drunk waste of life. Giving her c***dren and regular sex were his good points. I looked for cameras and or recorders, she obviously knew this. She walked over and pointed. " No, but they won't let me do things with them, either. I know 'cause I asked one girl and she just laughed." Well, Corky, what you want to do... it's not something you just do for fun. You have to really love someone." I know," he said with an exaggerated sigh. "That's what they said in our sex education class. But lots of the other guys do it with girls, and they're not married or really in love or anything. Besides, I gotta do it. My thing gets hard and, I don't know, I just gotta."We just. .. but immediately post-orgasm it’s harder to stress me out, and so now I was just sort of intrigued by the puzzle that had presented itself.“Would you tell me why you won’t tell me?”“Yes.”My subjects had all gotten good at interpreting complex questions.“Why won’t you tell me what you and Lucy talked about?”“It’s private.”I sat back thoughtfully. I’d assumed that turning Marcie into my personal sex-slave, happy to wrap herself around my cock whenever the opportunity presented itself and do. It was so warm and it felt like oatmeal...not tight at all. She said I didn't save you the pie, Keith wanted it so he ate me then I wipped off with a red rag from his truck. It's OK I said the pantyhose held the aroma in good enough. She knew that with no friction I'd be all night in there and since she couldn't feel me she wanted to hurry me up. So she started telling me about her night. A group of young guys came in and they sat at her table. They kept trying to rub her legs as she walked by,.