He had spent the whole day half naked, never managing to get on more than a camisole and panties before his hands kept finding their way back to his b...dy. All he could think about was the feel of Chris' strong hands on his ass, and how desperately he wanted to feel them again. And so much more. How to get Chris' hands on him again was the big question. Getting out of bed he slipped into a pair of little panties and a long sleeve shirt before he started cleaning the house. Around mid afternoon. ”, the woman giggled. Jennifer was still looking at the ring in amazement then finally set it back down on the counter. She turned to me and hugged me like she was drowning with tears in her eyes. She finally let go and stepped away. “I could not have asked for a better man to marry my daughter.”, she smiled, holding my hand. I informed the woman I would take the ring and pulled my checkbook from my back pocket. She asked about the ring size and Jennifer mentioned that Lexie had the same ring. ‘Elena,’ I called to her, ‘If you don’t make this next basket, I’ll be forced to beat you in the German test tomorrow.’ She looked at me quizzically, and responded, ‘What?’ ‘Don’t miss,’ I said. ‘I’ll do my best,’ she called back, flashing a cheesy thumbs-up. I watched as Elena stepped up to the line. She readied herself, and turned slightly, giving me a happy yet determined smile. She shot the ball. The three of us watched, as the ball went through the basket, and beyond the school’s fence,. . His cock was huge and amazingly hard. I poured the oil over it and started to jerk him off. I was fascinated by the size. I looked down and his cock was probably twice my husband's in length and thickness. This is a real cock I thought. Not only was it fat, but it was also very long and curved like a big ripe banana with a large deep purple helmet shaped glans. I couldn’t help but mentally compare how small my hubby’s 4 to5-inch erection was compared to this stud’s manhood. My pussy flooded..