This time, the chicken falls into the mud hole. The chicken yells to the horse to run and get the farmer, or the farmer's Mercedes.The horse says, "Wa...t, I think I can stand over the mud hole!" So, he stretches over the width of the hole and says to the chicken, "Reach up and grab my 'thingy' and pull yourself up!!!" And so the chicken did, pulling herself up to safety.The Moral of the Story?If you're hung like a horse, you don't need a Mercedes to pick up chicks.For those who already have. She said she was going to take a bath and wanted me to sit in the hall.So we broke our kiss and abandoned the fun we were having. “Time to get down to the real business”, I said. I and Karthik went down and slowly entered mom’s room without making any sound.We could hear the shower sound already. We both were standing near the door and looking at each other with excitement, tension and extreme lust. I asked Karthik to peep first. He immediately bent down and saw my mother bathing without any. It stood just 3 1/2 feet tall and weighed around 57 pounds. It's hair was a shoulder length curly mess and it had a cute little bubble butt. Cynthia sat on the sofa and ordered it to stand in front of her and remove it's dress. It shivered as it stood there in nothing but panties. When it was ordered to remove it's panties it looked questioningly at Cynthia who just slapped her hard across the face. "Take of your panties you worthless bitch". Sobbing and shaking it did what it was told.. I jumped right on that and asked what her fantasy was. She replied, "I really like watching two guys fuck a woman hardcore, and I think I would love that".The wheel in my head start turning as she finally posted a pic. Under 30, in decent shape, nice ass, shaved twat, doesn't look like she has many miles on it either.I sent my buddy an email asking if he was up for some fun. of course once he saw the pic, he was down.I sent her another msg.Me: "Hey sexy, I think I can help you with that.