He had taken his cock out and was starting to stroke it as he watched my wife sucking his cock on the tape.I was still amazed at just how big his cock...was. My mouth again watered as I watched him stroking it."It's pretty damn big isn't it?" he asked me.I didn't realize he saw me looking at it and turned my head back toward the TV quickly."It's alright," Seth said, "I don't mind if you look at it. It's a lot bigger than yours I know. You can touch it if you want." I'm not a fag or nothing Seth.". “It looked like you were headed into a hurricane off the Texas coast, then you skirted it out into the Caribbean, and ended up coming up the Eastern Seaboard. It looks like you are landing in Atlanta, but you’ve easily flown three times that distance. Are you okay?”“I’m fine, Riley. I wasn’t flying the plane. I was sleeping.” I gathered my wits. “Does Simon have anything in Atlanta?” I couldn’t remember anything.“Nothing I’ve found yet, but that’s not where you were headed. At first I thought. "No ... no ... please!" she pleaded as Alexandra began moving toward her. The horrified housewife began backing up hoping to feel the door behind her through which she could make her escape."You came here looking for something ... different. Well now you're going to get just that!" came the sultry voice."No, I ... I didn't understand..." Oh, you understood all right. The bored little housewife looking for some excitement. Well, you've found it." No, you can't..." Catherine wept as she felt the. She now opened a Legg's egg, stretching some suntan panty hose andlifted his right leg rolling them up. She then rolled them up the leftleg and stretched the waist band, snapping them into place. She stoodback staring at him in deep thought, before pulling a black sweaterdress from her bag. She pulled the stretchy outfit over his head,adjusted the ? length form fitting sleeves, and tugged at the hem as hestood there nervously as they all stared at him."Sit in the recliner, and let's lean you.