I'm reasonably proud of my dick. It's six-and-a-half inches—seven on a good day—with a little bit of a curve to the left. At the base I had thick ...ubic hair which I did little to trim or maintain. I kind of liked the way it made me look. Manly—powerful.While watching yet another video of some silicone monstrosity taking dicks up her ass like a champ, I noticed something was wrong. I wasn't really relating to the man doing the pounding. In fact I was kind of fantasizing about what the girl was. Fuck me darlingI gathered all my strength in my waist. My penis tip is touching the entrance of her pussy. I just lied over her and kissing her lips “Umaahhh .. Umaahhh”Suddenly pushed my waist and reached deep in her pussy. She just bite my lip hardly and said “Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhh mmmm”. I enjoyed that pain and took my penis back and gave another stroke. Wooww amazing feeling..! Because of her completely wet pussy, there is zero fiction. Inside its so tight and I must thank my beloved maama. That day my mother bought me a corset, thigh high stocking, and bras with matching thongs. I had ever owned anything but white cotton bras (2 sports bras but the rest were underwire) and what I would call underwear rather than panties and certainly never a thong.I felt sexy.At six o’clock that night my grandmother picked me up to take me out for a birthday dinner. She told me the story of my birth. 18 years earlier, my father, Dave was dating my grandmother. Well, I dating I mean fucking. She. I'm more or less the care giver for our kids as I work at home with only occasional forays into our office in town. Anyway, it works for us and between the two of us we make pretty good money. We have a nice 4 bedroom home in the suburbs with a pool and a nice bunch of friends."What's up Clare?" I've got a problem honey. My purse was stolen last evening when I went down to the hotel lobby to get a newspaper. Iyou need to cancel our credit cards and get them to issue new ones as soon as.