Even some of the married ones.”“Damn maybe I could learn a few things from him too,” you joke.“Well, from what I’ve heard, he has something ...ou can’t teach.” She says in a lower tone.“Oh let me guess, charisma, or some other BS like that,” you reply sarcastically.“Not exactly,” Lauren leans in close, “apparently he is hung like a horse.”Damn near choking on your drink again, you decide to change the subject and finish your lunch together. Periodically throughout the meal Lauren makes comments. That was, until…My sister-in-law was getting married and with our son being relatively young after an hour or two at the reception, I took him home to put to bed and my wife's cousin/goddaughter Laura would stay at the house to keep an eye on him. When Sara and I started dating, Laura was just a kid. She'd hated my wife's previous boyfriends, wouldn't even talk to them actually, but warmed up to me pretty quickly. We always joked she knew how to pick 'em for her godmother. Now, she'd grown. It made her very easily stimulated by any touch at all. Therare times He let her wear clothes, she would have cum from the stimulationto her clit if He had let her. But her ability to cum without His command hadbeen taken away from her long ago. Next he lengthened her nipples until they were over a half inch in length.He loved to roll them in his fingers and pull on them as though he was milkingher. She loved it too. It made her feel both used and loved at the same time. His final modification. We stayed in this side 69 for a good ten minutes as I teased, licked and nibbled his monster cock, only he just pulled me a little when he suddenly jumped up and said “I can’t do this” “Oh come on” I replied and grabbed hold of him, reaching down to my jeans on the floor I took out some lube and a condom, unwrapping the condom I rolled it on his cock with my mouth, “Take me” I ordered.As I bent over the cushions I got a handful of lube and rubbed it over my crack, slipping a finger in as I did,.