This was a signal for me. My wife and I usually take people upstairs into our bed. That we were taking this guy into the spare bedroom was my wife sen...ing me a message: this fucker is on probation.We all quickly got naked. I don't know where this guy was buying his office supplies, but his tape measure was faulty. His "6.5 inches" turned out to be a lot closer to four inches, but it was nice and thick. He didn't mention his balls (which were huge), and covered with downy white hair. My wife. Both he and Stacy could feel his cock jerk and throb in arousal.Stacy was impatient and Frank was taking too long to appreciate her charms. "I hope that big cock of yours of good for something besides just sitting there." She squeezed his meat with her internal muscles, once again surprising the swinger. Her pussy had a powerful grip that promised to milk him for everything he was worth."I'll show you what a big fat cock is good for" he answered, allowing a little anger to enter his voice and. Through the fog that was Maria's brain, she imagined a hand touching her thigh and slowly parting her legs. u*********sly, she lifted her ass up to greet the man's touch. As she felt weight shifting the mattress, she slowly began to realize this was real. Not a dream, but the actual fulfillment of desire. Strong hands gripped her hips and pulled her back. Her eyes opened wide. This wasn't her husband. He'd never in his life had that kind of power in his touch. She felt the man's cock rubbing. ’ ‘Hi, Dennis.’ Diane stayed back and her hello sounded more like an accusation. ‘Good to see you Diane. What do you two do in the mall?’ ‘We both work at the travel agency at the end of the mall, near the western entrance.’ ‘Oh, right. I seem to remember that that was your mother’s travel agency.’ I guess his mother didn’t tell him everything. ‘Yes, well, she wanted to retire, so Diane and I took it over.’ ‘That’s great. I hope things are going well. Listen, I need to catch up to some of my.