The last ten years had been very good to her, she was even more radiant than I’d remembered. ‘Thanks. You’re still as charming as ever. Why is ...t we never dated?’ ‘I don’t think Jane would have liked that,’ I responded with nervous laughter, trying to keep the mood light. ‘I didn’t expect to see you here. How’d you even know she died?’ ‘Jane’s mom called me to let me know. Jane was like a sister to me. There will be more people show up than you expect. She was very well known around town.’ I. Martin, 'why are you still wairing your football socks from this morning, they must be a bit sweaty by now'. Martin replied, 'I like the feel of them pulled up my legs, like stockings'. I asked 'do you like sweaty socks' Martin replied by taking my shoe and undoing the laces. He put my shoe up against his nose and sniffed. I then kicked off my other shoe and shoved both my white sports socks onto Martins face. I grabbed his shoes and licked at the leather before taking them off and sniffing. . Roc! Mary felt along his massive form, checking for wounds. Her hands moved up his legs, as Mary held her breath. Mary released her breath in a "Whoosh" as her greatest fear was proven wrong. Her hands double-checked to make sure his over-sized package was still in good condition; it took her several minutes as she wanted to be sure, like any good Sergeant would. Mary was well pleased when Roc moaned and his cock twitched in her hands. Mary's hands stayed on his area-of-interest for several. A couple of them wouldn’t let me get in all the way. I was too big and they stopped me after getting just the head in. I did fuck four girls, though, with full penetration.”“Cool.”“Was your dad hung as big as you?”“I have no idea. I never saw his cock. We never got along. When he died, Mom got the house and his truck and Sandra got his Mustang. I got fuck-all!”“That is too bad. Sad too.”“Yep. I didn’t like him and he didn’t like me. I still miss him though.”Several moments passed. There was a.