It's about to happen, for a split second I am terrified, and then as I feel my husbands finger begin to softly fondle my wet pussy, the terror is repl...ced by complete sexual desire for my husband and for this beautiful creature who has now joined us in front of the couch. I bend down to softly suck her nipple, and as I do I slip one finger into her warm middle. It is wet, warm and very inviting. I take my husbands free hand and place it where mine had been, and as we stand there he very softly. From 6 inches it became around 8.5 inches. I gasped and my eyes got bigger.Troy took the camera I was holding and took a picture of my small dick. He even went beside me and took a picture of his dick compared to mine. I was no match for him. At this point, I was completely frozen. “You still hungry, Mikey?”“What…?” was all I’ve said after being frozen for a whileHis question got me good“You still hungry? Because this dick wont get any smaller you know… never as small as you”“….”He pushed me. "You just always come so fast," Arthell complained while she was licking and sucking and fingering Laura's oozing slit. "I don't see how anybody can come so fast. I never do. You just... just..." Annggghhhh!" Laura groaned, her body jackknifing helplessly as Arthell's busy tongue hit an exposed nerve, making her flesh run with ripples of fire. "Oh god, honey, do it fast!" she gasped desperately.Arthell realized there was no arguing with inevitability. Even though she had been putting up a token. Finally, he approached the workers and asked, “I appreciate how hard you’re both working, but what the heck are you doing? It seems that one of you digs a hole, and then the other guy immediately fills it back up again.One of the city workers explained, “The third guy who plants the trees is off sick today.”In the first year of marriage... In the first year of marriage, the man speaks and the woman listens.In the second year, the woman speaks and the man listens.In the third year, they both.