A bitconfused and dazed. He put his arm around me and said he knows what Iwant. Again, I just sat there helplessly. Then he asked why I likedwearing h...s dirty briefs. I was ashamed to say anything but I managed tolet him know that they always looked so good on him and I was curious. Hethen asked why I had panties in my pant pocket? I tried to say theybelonged to his Dad's girlfriend but all that came out was "uhh, I don'tknow." He patted my head and said it's alright, he understands. I lookedat. “What’s up?”“Not much. Clarissa and Sophia will be along in a minute. It’s almost lunch time.”“Feeling more relaxed?” I asked.“Yes. Those lab reports we have to do are straight from some demonic corner of the universe!”“It’s supposed to be a preview of med school,” I said, then realized what I’d said. “Sorry, didn’t mean to rub salt in that open wound.”“Salt AND lemon juice,” she laughed. “Don’t sweat it. I just need to find a way to not stress so much.”“That shoulder and neck rub seemed to. "I'm sorry, Molly. I shouldn't..." Molly silenced him with another kiss. Standing, she was slightly taller than him in his seat, and she kissed down on him hard, passionately, her tongue flicking quickly with his. Greg wrapped his arms around her waist, putting one hand on her hip, and his left hand resting on her ass. He was sitting on the edge of his seat, allowing him to pull Molly tightly against his body. His cock twitched in his pants when he felt her firm breasts against his chest. Molly. “In that case, you must have at least eight-and-one-half inches inside her.”He giggled and pushed hard up against her. “I think I've got the entire nine into her.”My voice, I think, came out almost in a whisper as I realized exactly how much dick my wife was getting. “So now I know. My wife can take at least nine inches.” I was worried though but didn't express my concern to Mike. 'Will she feel any soreness inside later?'Another concern was, will she feel any soreness around those lips from.