"So you're another flag down victim, eh?"He laughed."Ah well, yes, I guess I am."Leigh was just bouncing on her toes. She couldn't wait to get at him....Benny turned out to be a super nice guy, ex-quarterback for Tulane Univ., and sporting the biggest cock I'd ever seen."I knew it!" beamed my wife, unzipping Benny's slacks and flopping this huge flaccid black meat into her hands. We were still not even in thru the front door yet. Benny was kind of just waddling along being led.We made it inside,. "Today is the day for our little wager." Bill was puzzled. He searched his memory for what she could possibly mean. It finally dawned on him. A few weeks ago, Sally had been talking about an article in one of those magazines she reads -- never buys -- in the supermarket checkout line. The article said that men think about sex every seven seconds. Bill told her it was just an urban myth. She responded that it didn’t matter if it was seven seconds, seven minutes, or seventy minutes; men still. I got her to shave her pussy. But when I pulled out my belt shebacked away. That was the beginning of the end, of course. After that I knewI couldn't count on her to be the lover I needed. And of course I had Jannewho though she was married to someone else, would provide the kind of releasemy tender ego needed. I figured that would be the end. And a year or two passed. *** That afternoon she came back to the apartment. When she came in the backdoor she still looked pretty distraught, but. Then I made her lie on her back, and stretched her with a speculum to its fullest extent. She loved the feeling of the cold metal sliding into her hot, wet, thoroughly lubed cunt, and I slid my fingers through the speculum to play with her cervix.Then it was time for the wax and I took the crimson scented candle and poured its hot wax in a thick molten stream first over her tits http://xhamster.com/photos/view/284823-4217050.htmland then over her clit. The results were spectacular; not drops.