’ ‘Is that where your mom got it from?’ ‘Uh huh. But she didn’t focus on the southwest.’ ‘What about Harri, how did they meet?’ ‘The... ought to tell you that. They met in college under pretty unusual circumstances.’ His look told me it was quite a story. ‘Oh, no. You can’t do that to me. You don’t tell me there is a wonderful story and refuse to tell it.’ ‘I can’t. I don’t want to spoil it for them,’ he said. ‘I’ll show surprise, amusement, whatever the situation calls for. They’ll never know. Chad had a wonderful prick, too-- it was hard and massive and he used it well. She was lucky to have him, to be so needed.Reaching down, Betty found his cock with her fingers and steered the bulbous head of it into her hairy entranceway of her vulva. Chad's hands tightened on her tits as he shoved his prick strongly up into the receptive, oily slit, and her labia stretched to take him in, her ass rolled and hiked seductively.Then she did something different. With her husband's hard staff locked. ," she then whispered just in case anyone could hear us, "Tom?" I've considered all the pros and cons," I responded. "And, trust me, he's on board if you are." Let me think about it," Jessica said. "I've done, you know," she whispered the next word as well "anal." That fact was a new tidbit for me that excited me because it made my proposition more likely, even if only slightly. "But I've never done it like this," Jessica finally finished."Take all the time you need," I said, "but just let one. Wally found that the stimulus of watching his wife being serviced by the well-hung and sexually imaginative lawyer gave him an erection and he was able to join in. Since then, Cheryl continued, they had invited a small number of partners to participate in their sex games, giving both the satisfaction they had taken for granted before Wally’s accident. Looking at me shyly, Cheryl asked if I were bisexual. Trying to look noncommittal I queried why, and she explained that they found in the course.