Mandy, her senses now razor-sharp to anything that turned my crank, must have felt me tense or felt my hard cock pulse in her hand, because she added:...“Then again, maybe they'll enjoy hearing about my little man at home, hmm? I bet Kym or Cynthia or Christine have never seen a cock as small as yours, babe,” Mandy laughed softly. I uttered a sharp involuntary moan, and I knew that Mandy was taking my reaction into account. I wondered what use she was going to make of it.The last Saturday night. God mum thought hes going to ass fuck me but all he did was wiggle his finger around up mums asshole mum thought that was worse then being ass fucked .Then he told mum get your knickers off so she did now mum was naked as the day she was born in front of a black guy .Mum was only about 5 feet tall and he was about the same he laid on the bed and told mum to undress him which she did when she got down to his boxers she puled them of him .Fucking hell mum thought hes a freak his cock was huge it. After last night, she was my wife. Unless I was dreaming. I touched the smooth skinned flank beside me, got a sleepy purr.I nestled back in under the blanket. Got a little "mmmmm" and a return wiggle. I know that as long as I don't actually speak, I can drift along on that lush cusp between sleeping and waking, savoring the feelings. The feelings to be savored were, this morning, much greater. There was now enough light to make out the redness of that head of hair leaning into my chest. What. I was about to burst. My hands and feet felt cold and I was getting tiny shivers. She saw this and realized she held all the cards. I had to ask all the questions. Was his dick big I asked? Yes ,she answered. Did her finger your pussy I asked with a now shaking voice? He did she almost whispered. My wide noticed my hard dick sticking out. Does gearing this excite you she said in a sultry voice. I admired it did. She said take off those boxers. I did as I was told and as I stood there precum.