It hung several inches down in between his legs and looked to weigh five times the weight of my own cock. "You like what you see?" Chris said a few se...onds later.My wife couldn't take her eyes off his huge cock and seconds later she heard, "Get on the bed!"My wife slithered up onto the bed and laid there trembling with fear. I could see by the look in her eyes that she was extremely nervous, but also had that hint of excitement. Chris made his way over to the bed and said, "Open up those legs!. Facebook.com/*****Stranger: kYou: how can I see you Mari?Stranger: idkYou: can you send me your picture?Stranger: you’re kinda cuteYou: really! ThanksYou: ?Stranger: noStranger: I can’t I’m sorryYou: it’s okYou: may I have your email id?Stranger: noYou: okStranger: im just here becauseI’mboredYou: do you have boyfriend?You: okayStranger: nopeYou: so what I can do for you sothat you enjoy hereYou: ?Stranger: idkYou: okYou: are you virgin?Stranger: yesStranger: I mean noStranger: why are you. Even with my height I was given low heeledshoes, but my juvenile mind had now begun to associate heels with girlsand girls were all about sex - not that I understood what sex reallymeant.As Mrs Thompson helped me put the underskirt on, she was then smoothingit out and paused as her hand smoothed over my little bump. Almostinstantly I saw her going red faced and thought I was being helpful whenI said, "Don't worry Mrs Thompson, that happened when my aunt put a dresson me. It goes away. She then thought of the discontented years she’d lived through, and the bleak-looking years ahead.By the time she’d undressed to her shift and fallen into her goose-feather bed, her mind was consumed by visions of Niall touching her. Slipping her hands under the silken sheets, she pulled up her shift so she could touch herself freely. Her fingers went between her legs, as she imagined Niall’s would do, touching, teasing. She stroked the insides of her thighs, thinking of his hands on her, and.