Well... hung like a horse. And not any horse. He was hung like a Clydesdale, with a big fat cock that stayed hard through at least two orgasms and had...a queer looking little tip on it that invariably nudged through a girl's cervix so that during those two orgasms (at least) his spooge shot straight into their nubile young wombs.So, you ask, why, if he was so huge, and went in so deep, and was undoubtedly extremely painful to have in you for the first two or three minutes, did all these girls. I ran my eyesdown from her breasts towards her pussy, where I could see Adam's thick,hard cock entering her. There, I just stopped and stared for a long while,it was quite a sight to behold.At first I had thought that the turn on had been all about seeing mybeautiful wife get a really good seeing to, seeing her hot body writhingin sexual ecstasy. But, now I was beginning to realise that it was as muchof a turn-on to observe the studly prowess of my hunky, hung son as heploughed his thick meat. After the class, I said to my friends that I have to be somewhere and she too started to go home immediately, I took a longer route and caught up with her and asked her to sit behind me at least today, she laughed and sat behind me, it was cold and she put her hands in my jacket and her face on chin on my shoulder. We reached her home and she opened the lock and asked me to park the bike a bit away from her house, I did so and went inside with her. Once inside I pulled her towards me and she. Just doing normal things without clothes felt great, and somehow it helped us to be more open with each other. Somehow, it's more difficult to keep secrets when all your intimate bits are on full display. We were so used to being naked around each other that now it wasn't sexual. It was just freeing.Regardless, I still caught myself staring at her beauty. She had modest boobs with an unusually narrow waist that flared out to womanly hips and an ass that was broad and toned. I could look at.