He then spoke in this deep voice, “you really like my big black dick, boy?” I couldn’t speak. All I could do was nod my head yes. He told me to ...old his penis and kiss and suck on him. There was no way it would fit into my mouth. I dropped to my knees and grabbed him with both hands and stroked it, and felt of his enormous phallus. It was so long and so thick and meaty. He must have had the largest dick in the world. It felt fantastic – like it belonged to some alien creature not of this. I went back to her neck and she moaned appreciatively. “He?” she asked me, curious. “Look closely.” I told her, kissing the nape of her neck. “Oh.” Jess squeaked, a small yet telling noise. The man’s shadow was cast across the floor, showing his cock in his hand. I guessed from her small noise and the way her hand wrapped around my manhood that Jess had noticed. I pushed Jess down onto the lounger in front of us. She grunted, landing on her hands and knees, and looked back at me with that. The town clock chimed on the half hour as we stopped under a street lamp to provide enough light to read the map with the window downI was doing it when a younger man came across to us and looking down through my breasts to the street directory he offered to help us and as his hand was inside the car and tracing what he was directing I noticed he was taking advantage of my drunkish acceptance, even my husband was amused.Then the inevitable happened, he reached inside my loose dress top and. "Mike led me to a table near the dance floor and everyone graciouslymoved out of the way for my passing. After we sat I tapped his hand andleaned in close."Little buggers?" I whispered."Yeah, twins," he whispered back with a smile. I didn't."C'mon, go along with it," he added. In the few seconds he gave me tomake a decision one way or another, I couldn't see anything wrong with alittle pretend for one night. It's not like it was much more pretend than we'dalready been doing together.The night.