I unzipped his fly, undid the fly button and lowered his pants. Then I dropped his boxers and got down on my knees. He was indeed erect. About 8 inche..., I would guess. His cock was cut and thick and standing mightily at attention. I wrapped my right hand around it and started to slowly stroke him. My left hand scratched and fondled his balls. They were not very big and did not hang down at all. They were up tight against his body. I moved my left hand to his cock too and slowly gave him a. Why destroy your own marriage to help Chris?" Because I have a "wildcard" for one cheating and believe me, it was my husband who gave it to me some years ago and suggested that I use it now because he wants me to help poor Chris." I'm surprised." That wildcard was his suggestion when he wanted me back after his cheating. I took it because it will put some pressure on him to be a good guy but I had forgotten it and had never had any plans or intentions to use it until he suggested that I use it. .rat ho chuki thi mene kha “chalo aab so jate hai.me change kar leti hu..ye kehkar me wahi change karne lagi…me ulti taraf muhkarke apna top utara fir apni bra utari apni skirt aur penty bhi utar di…me bilkul nangi ho gai thi…mje rat ko sirf nighty pehankar sone ki aadat hai…lekin aaj mene apni saheli ki transparent nigthy pehani…Usme mere boobs ,chut sab kuchclear dikh rha tha…jab mere bhai aur meri behan ne mje usme dekha to chaunk gye……meri behan boli”didi aapke boboe kitne bade hai”…ye. “What do you mean?” “Well, if you wanted, I could, train you, I guess you’d say to be better at that stuff.” Ben’s mouth went dry. “You mean sex?” She smiled sexily and ran her hands up her thighs and torso until she was cupping her breasts. .