I was adisgrace to my own manliness and didn't want anyone to know. Itried to call it shyness, or caution, and it may have been, but shewas right. I... was cowardice. My pusillanimity intruded even on simple activities. If she forgota package in her car and asked me to fetch it for her, she wasannoyed that I absolutely would not set foot past the front door,certainly not into the driveway, not without first running upstairsto change. Even though I was already wearing slacks, a moderatelylow. ’ ‘You were not a babysitter…’ she hurries off to the Curing Room for another pair of bags. ‘No, I just had to teach her everything because she couldn’t figure it out.’ ‘Yeah? Like what?’ she calls back. I wait ’till she’s out of earshot and whisper, ‘Like her period.’ Justin nods, and says, ‘What’s a period?’ ‘Nevermind – make yourself useful, grab the end of this and help me move it.’ ‘I’m just fuckin’ with you – I know what it is,’ he leans down and places his hands deep underneath. I don't care if you're taking a shit and that pin hits the floor half way through, you're up and you're ready to go. This is a test and a warning, do you understand what I am saying?"In a roar came an obedient wave of response in unison, "Ma'am, yes Ma'am!" I see most of you are fully awake, more so with your dicks than your brains! Must've had some good fucking dreams, Privates?"Once again in unison, the men roared back in unison, "Ma'am, yes Ma'am!" Good for you! Sleep time is over! What are. I felt his massive cock pushing into me. My pussy has never been opened that much since my second lover several years ago. My second was so huge, he actually hurt me.Robert’s cock stretched my pussy wide, then he began to thrust into me hard. I burst into orgasm unexpectedly, one then another; there have been only a few times I have cum this hard and only with my husband, but never while I was this filled.He rocked back and I met his hard thrust with everything I had, cumming almost every.