I wanted to ask if his father was a horse or something. It had to be twice the size of my erect six incher and it wasn’t even hard. It was as thick ...s my wrist, and it wasn’t even hard yet! How in the hell could a woman even fit that log between her legs? If someone had described it to me I wouldn’t have believed it. It was incredible! I was thankful that he was so quiet because I was utterly speechless. After dressing Jim and I waited in the trainer’s office, knowing that the ladies would be. Heres some meat. I say unconfidently. She crawls to me and I set them on the floor. Mmm… Thank you Anthony. She coos. Is something wrong? I ask, my voice hesitant and weary. She sucks a sausage into her mouth, not bothering with her paws. She swallows it whole and doesnt even chew. What makes you think that? Im just… So very grateful for your hospitality. She lets the last few words marinate and basically deepthroats another sausage. Uhhh… Its cool. I say lamely and watch her intently as she. ‘Come on darling don’t be a spoilsport, we’ve shown you ours now it’s your turn.’‘Look Terry, I told you before I really don’t want to do this.’ So now it was out in the open, she wasn’t just playing the innocent, she really didn’t want to know.‘Oh come on please darling,’ he said in wheedling tones, ‘It’s just a bit of harmless fun. I tell you what, just give us a flash of your panties.’ He watched the effect of his words and then added. ‘Just lean back in the chair and pull your skirt up a. Trisha is a complete bombshell, and my Dad, well, he’s kinda fat, and a dork. Some days, when Dad leaves for work, I hear her say something along the lines of “Oh thank God…”, so I can safely assume that if it weren’t for the money, she wouldn’t touch us with a ten-foot pole. Though she’s usually really sweet, asking how college was when I get home, cooking dinner some days, ordering pizza others. But one day I saw a side of her I never knew existed.It was a Friday, a total scorcher of a day,.