“That's impossible,” she whispered.“What,” I asked, concerned.“It's so big, I can't fit it in my mouth,” my wife replied, stunned.“Reall...,” I asked as I leaned up to look down at my cock.“Yes,” she replied as she tried to open her mouth wide enough for more than the head to slide in.“Wow,” was the only comment I could muster.“Are you sure this will even fit in my pussy,” she asked.“Only one way to find out.”She ducked as I rolled over and up and off the bed. As I walked to the foot of the bed,. I went back to bed.Shweta was lying down on her back. I was trying to tear the packet while walking towards her. Shweta snatched the packet from my hands while I was just standing on my knees over her belly. She took a look at the packet and gave a quirky smile before tearing the packet open.She took hold of my dick firmly and pulled me closer. I walked a bit closer and folded my legs gently, my erect dick just reaching her face. She gave a kiss on my dick before rolling the condom over it. As. I asked her why she felt the need to do it, she told me that it really turned her on knowing that another man found her so attractive and that he was masturbating while she was enjoying teasing him, I told her she needed to be careful teasing guys as some guys think its a sign that there might be more on offer he might even follow you and who knows what might happen you could get raped teasing like that? That night while we were in bed she asked me if I would consider taking photos of her and. One of them, the smallest came up from the water, the other two making quick movements behind her to stop her, but missing her. She let out a hand and he tasted the wetness on her fingers and then she rubbed his mane and he was hers. He did not go back to the pack then, but went along with them and lived until the little one was grown. It was her who changed his name to John Smith and she loved him and to smell his paws. He loved to lick her face and practice her name sometimes at night when he.