Frank started to put the toxic acid away, assuming that Tanya had finally realized her limits. "Maybe we should start with just a drop," she said, sur...rising him completely."What?" Frank exclaimed. "You just terrified everyone within half a mile! I'm surprised the police aren't pounding on the door! And you want to try it again?"Tanya nodded. "I came really hard..."Frank sighed. She wanted to do it again, a drop at a time, this time."Wait'll I find an eyedropper," Frank told her, sounding. I happily smeared it onto my penis, enjoying its slippery warmth. She reached down and pulled her fat little lips further apart, exposing more of her pinkness. Now it looked big enough to accept my madly throbbing penis. She told me to put it in, so I did. It was tight at first, but she was pulling it open so I slid home easily once my exposed glans got through. Inside, she felt like hot pudding. We both began to moan and groan, lost in our separate pleasures. I leaned over her and supported. As I got halfway down the stairs I heard some low talking and it was my mom and dad. They were talking rather low and of course this got my attention and I stopped to listen what they were talking about.The words SEX and Josh caught my attention. Josh was my younger brother's name. He is three years younger then me. I slowly worked my way further down the stairs and made sure not to make a sound doing it.I heard my dad tell my mom Josh would never be able to have kids and after the operation he. The 280 lbs beast just couldn't help himself sometimes, which is probably the reason he was injured, forcing him to work a desk, sometimes sitting at it, sometimes on it, but more often than not under it. I suppose when you injure your leg in the field, you gotta adapt or be eaten by the beast of fate, so to speak. At 52 years old, age was catching up with him anyway, he no longer had the stamina or endurance to keep up with most younger men. He isn't some "spring chicken looking fellow", who.