Big boy hands and still had her dick. Otherwise she passed. I should get you in touch with whoever did her tits.”“And fuck you,” Joy rolled her ...yes and climb back to her feet. She paced in front of my legs for a bit, “You fucked a tranny?”“No, she fucked me. Now, help me up!” I growled at her. Joy’s a tiny girl: 5’2’’, 105 pounds. She wasn’t much help dragging my 5’11’’, 155 pounds to my feet. Now, I’m not fat, I’m just tall and I even lift, bro, and I’ve got a great ass. And tits! Do you like. The look in her eyes told me my wife certainly seemed to appreciate it. Sandy noticed the towel, book, sunglasses and suntan lotion Lavi had left on the bed when she went to answer the door and he asked if she were going swimming. My wife said yes and then said something that made me realize we were both about to realize our fantasy.“Sandy,” she said, “would you mind helping me with this lotion before you go to work?” As she said it she took off the shirt to reveal the string bikini which was. I felt it going down and wanted to taste some of it, but as I began to slide off his cock he grabbed my head and slid his cock back in. I was well aware of him now being awake and I shoved my finger in his ass as he rammed his cock in and out of my throat while holding my head to his groin. I had one finger in to the second knuckle and was slipping it in and out getting it well lubed so I could find his prostate. I shoved my finger all the way in and found his prostate and then I let him shoot. Then one day, the woman living next to us entered our lives with such a ray of sunshine. Not that she radiated it really, just such a positive force for me. Over the next couple of years, Leslie was there helping all she could. I was amazed that she would even notice me, besides showering me with attention. At first, not that much, but it grew more and more. Soon we three were a family, we would eat together often, and she was taking care of you when I couldn’t.Then something happened.