Even so, the question she asked upon hearing the story shocked Carol: “What was it like, Carol? What did his cock look like?"Carol paused briefly, t...en grinned, and said , “Oh, Susan! It was huge! …and just full of creamy semen!”Susan smiled, swirled the bourbon around her glass and quietly said “I’ve always wondered what he was like. I often imagined exactly what size of cock he had, but never had the opportunity to find out. You did!”Carol closed her eyes and said, “Damn, Susan! He really is. The fact my husband was in the same house as was our marriage certification, meant nothing to me at that moment in time, I wanted Tommy that night, and this urge needed to be quelled.I undressed as my husband slept only feet from me, I dressed in silk and nylon, see through and naughty, stockings and belt, panties willing to be ripped from me, a powerful sense of being ****d by a strangers cock appealed and heightened my libido, even applying the gel for anal intercourse was overly applied. As Mike withdrew his softening cock from her rectum, I could feel his semen and her juices trickling down onto my aching nuts. Cindys body was slick with sweat as she rolled off of me onto the side of the bed, looking exceedingly well fucked and satisfied. Mike picked up the camera from the nightstand and took several shots of a well-spent wife lying next to her satisfied husband. The room was bizarrely silent as we relived the most recent incident in our minds and endeavored to physically. Main mouke ki talash mai rahne laga.wo samay bhi jaldi hi aa gaya.sardi ki din the mere village se phone aaya ki meri mataji ki tabiyat achanak kharab ho gayi hai to maine apni biwi aur bete ko village ye kah kar bhej diya ki agar meri jaroorat ho to mujhe phone kar dena main pahunch jaunga.sham tak main apne office mai busy raha ghar lout te waqat mera phone bajne laga dekha to shalni ka phone tha.batun batun mai use mataji ke bare mai batana pada.Ghar aakar main naha kar tv dekhta raha aur.