She remembered thinking that it was impossibly huge and something her small body could never accommodate. The idea that something so big was going to ...nvade her skin was more than daunting and acted, as if it where necessary, as a preventative to any thoughts of experiment.Despite warnings, from her mother, of being told that she would likely turn into a worm; Michelle pleasured her clit from the age of eleven or so and continued from time to time until an elderly age. It was more of a comfort. I stood up again. “And now touch your balls.” He went to speak but I placed my finger on his lips for silence. His hand went down and I followed onto my knees. His cock was hard and in front of me. I gently kissed his balls and tilted my head back to look up at him drawing my tongue along the length of his cock as I did so. Looking up I said, “Touch the tip of your cock for me.” His fingers nervously moved around and up his shaft, I leant forward first kissing the head of his cock and then. Just before she got to the door she looked back and said, “Maybe later. Daddy. I am just too embarrassed to talk right now.” "Ok, babe I’m here whenever.”She walked out and I leaned back on the bed. I closed my eyes and immediately relived the earlier events. I could feel another erection starting and I caught myself before reaching down and stroking my semi hardon. I remembered Candace was still in the house and my door was open. I fell asleep and dreamed about Candace and Karen except I was. Why doesn't he want her? What has she done? If he loves her like he says, why doesn't he try to give her what she needs? Even when he asks for her advice, he doesn't use it.Why is he still married to her? He doesn't seem to want the real her, so who does he really want? He's not the man she thought she married, either. Oh, he's not violent, or mean, or particularly abusive in the usual ways, he just isn't what she thought he was. He doesn't want or like the things that are important to her,.