There was a boy at school who used to frequent “the swimming place” of whom it was said had the towns largest, widest cock and no girl could get...her finger around it and no girl would fuck him or even attempt to suck him off. Martins was twice as thick at least even in the cold water of the pool .Meg knew she could take him into her snatch, even though it would be a very tight fit Meg wanted to be stretched as never before and she was so very wet .Could any woman take Martins cock up the. She hadshaved my face this morning, a fact that I was glad of as I could smellthe aftershave on my former cheeks.Her hands caressed over my breasts, circling around my now swollennipples, then slid down my trim belly to my hips. "You know, when a girlwears heels like that, it means she wants one thing", I heard herwhisper into my ear as she tugged at the hem of my dress, showing off mysexy thong panties.Her fingers traced over my smooth mound, which made me shake and part mythighs. My wife's handwriting is not the best, but I made out the words "Appt", "Dr. John Miller", "4:30" and "Feb .20". I had wanted a late appointment so I could just drop by after work and not have to worry about going back to the office. The part I didn't think about was that meant I couldn't eat or drink anything all day, so I would be ready for the blood tests. Not eating was not a big deal, but not drinking meant no coffee, and I have a serious caffeine addiction. By the time I left work and. I stand there waiting, imagining what's happening between you and Harry. You find a small office off the kitchen. There's a desk there, and you lean against it, lifting Harry's grasping hands to your breasts. He's about 40, but he acts like a little kid—too overexcited to have any technique. He squeezes your tits and tears at your halter. You help him, slipping the straps off your shoulders, letting the tiny garment fall, exposing your nipples at last. Harry's beside himself. He's never had.