"Does it feel okay?" I asked him. He said yes and his hips began to move back and forth. I could see Jenny staring through the window now, all sneak...ness forgotten. Now that his cock was hard and he seemed to be enjoying it, I told Bob that he could do the same to me. So we sat on the couch and he grabbed my growing cock and I continued to jerk him off. Well, I wasn't sure about retarded girls yet, but I knew one retarded boy who seemed to be a natural. I groaned with pleasure as Bob's. She came over to me and sat on my stomach facing my feet. "Call that a prick?", she said flicking it with her fingers. "Give me a chance", I said, "I haven't had a chance to get worked up yet". "I've seen bigger matchsticks", she continued, waggling it from side to side (Great sense of humor my wife, anyone who didn't know me intimately would think I only had a small one). Then Carole reached over and squeezed my balls so hard I cried out. "If your prick isn't hard by the time I count to ten. ..” She looked up at me then. “I might love you.” We hugged and I went to get us both a drink. She followed me into the kitchen and we kissed by the sink with the sound of the water running behind us. I had an idea then, a way to show her how I felt about her. I took a glass and filled it. She seemed to know what I was thinking and took it from me, drinking it down quickly. Then another. Then a third. “Now we wait,” I said, taking her by the hand and leading her upstairs to the bedroom. We. The general story was that the ex had left it and I had just never gotten rid of it. On occasions, the women I was having sex with wanted it used on them. I'd always take special care to clean them after using them each time so they were always extra clean.One of the women I was fucking expressed that she was interested in a bigger toy, one that was slightly bigger than my cock was. Now, my dick has a fair girth of about 1 3/4 inches so off to the toy store we went. The one that Mandy had.