His hips worked like giant pistons hammering my man-quim as my little sack and dick tussled back and forth from each ramming.My moans filled the room...."Fuck my ass! Shove that fuckin' cock all the way in." I continued. "Oh baby! You know how to fuck this bitch's ass." You're my whore!" He bellowed. If anyone was outside the theater, they would have thought it was the movie or someone was being severely assaulted from the noise. "Take it you slut! Take my fucking cock! I'm going to bust out your. Looks were exchanged, and the doctor said, "More than just fainted. You've been unconscious for three days." Three days!" Sam said. He added that up. "You mean, today is Friday?" That's right," the doctor said, smiling a bit. "So, you can figure out what day it is?" Sure," Sam said, confused. Why shouldn't he be able to? "What's wrong with me?" Well, we don't exactly know that," the doctor admitted. "Your heart and breathing seemed fine, and your brain activity was... well, not exactly normal,. Holding my daughter like this had become somewhat normal over the last two years. I looked down, kissed her on the lips told her I loved her and good night.The next morning I woke up with my wife. We ate breakfast together and then she left for work and for a girls day full of shopping and eating out. After she was gone, I went up to take a shower.When I reached the top of the steps, I went towards Bethany's room. The door was shut, so I put my ear up to it to see if they were stirring. I heard. At first I did not want to, because I was still stiff. But John told me that he had already noticed my permanent erection and he had seen enough stiff cocks. So I let myself be persuaded, and we undressed. I secretly looked at John's cock and realized that he had a huge floppy dick. He had only a partial erection and his foreskin was rolled back fully so that I could see his beautiful plump glans. My own cock was stiff and I tried to hide it with my hands. John soaped his huge penis well and.