I could not resist the question. “Just how big is that dick of yours?”“By the look of your wife, it seems to be bigger than yours”. When we go... back to our car, they stayed outside having some quiet talk… Then Barry looked at me and said:“It is time for some piece of white ass for me…” He put his hand right behind Ana’s skirt, slipping a long finger into her soaking wet pussy as she whimpered in surprise.I stood there inside the car, watching him finger fuck my wife, knowing how hot that made. I have learned to move small items to the edge of the counter andeither pick them up from there or slide them off into my other hand.Sounds fun hunh? Well my dear reader, just imagine having to do all ofthat without your thumbs. Yeah that's what I said, without your thumbs.Go ahead try it, hold your thumb down against your hand and try to dosomething simple, say like, hold a fork. (That's Nadine you heargiggling in the background) She has discovered that it really turns heron if I am dependent. Then I placed her hand on my dick over the trouser and she started feeling the boss. I asked her what is she gauging and she replied length. I said to her that length is gauged in mouth. She took the hint and opened the zip of trouser. Out came my hard and throbbing dick in its full glory. I noticed a sparkle in her eyes seeing the size and girth of my six inch boner. I placed my hand on her head and pushed her head forward. She first placed a small kiss on the tip of my dick and started. He squeezed it like you would a cows teat, over and over. Between that and his magical tongue work, all I could do was moan and drool.After a few more minutes, Charles pulled his face away and slipped a couple of fingers inside me. My whore-like moaning increased as did the speed of his penetration. I tried to spread my legs further apart, but my jeans held them at my ankles. Pulling my legs together, I quickly forced my jeans, shoes, and socks off of both feet. When they were free, I.