I only knew that Jeff’s dick was going to be bigger then both of ours. Neither of us could sit still as we waited for Jeff to turn around. It seemed...like an hour even thought it was only minutes, but eventually he did.“Okay! – You guys ready to see what big, hairy dick really looks like?” Jeff asked.“YES!” We both said in unison and our reactions were not fake in any way.“Wow Shit! I said right over Dale’s simultaneous “HOLY FUCK!”“Man! – You could fit two of my cousin’s boners inside of that. We moved noiselessly through the night, the only sound coming from a running stream that we crossed. Once we had gone as far as I thought we needed to, to get beyond the host, I swung northwards and we crept forward. At last I decided we had gone far enough and I turned us west. I whispered to the others that we needed to be even quieter now if possible, we needed to go slower and we needed to keep our eyes alert for guards.The ground in front of us began to rise and I guessed this was the foot. In the meantime, I had ordered the deluxe ‘Queening’ stool, aided by the cash from Mrs. Crawford.One Saturday morning, Caroline came down late to breakfast. “I’ve been thinking, Peter; with all my new clothes and shoes, I desperately need more wardrobe space. The spare room would be ideal. We could clear it out and turn it into my walk-in closet and dressing room.”“But, err, Mommy, erm, that’s where I sleep,” I pointed out.“Yes, well, I’ve thought of that, and we’ll simply have to find you. I saw a flickering light coming from the slightly opened door to the TV-room. Out of curiosity, I snuck up to it and peered through the opening.Maria was sitting in a sofa to the right of the door, watching a news channel. I could not see her face, only the left side of her, but what I saw was quite enough. She was wearing a thin, purple nightgown, ending just below her waist. Her huge tits were perfect shaped under the gown, even without a bra. They were barely sagging, still very round. Her.