He guides my hand down to his crotch and presses it against it. I feel his cock, it is huge."Now came the critical moment, the question that had to be...asked: "Was it bigger than mine?"My wife hesitated for a moment, then said "oh yes, so much bigger than yours. I am sorry dear. He took his cock out and made me wrap my hand around it and the more I stroked it the bigger it got. I told him, 'no,' I pleaded with him to stop but he told me it was what I needed. He then pressed my face closer and. He lowered his head and kissed her softly. She gave him a small smile and said, “Darling, it’s all I can do to spread my legs. I’m afraid you’ll have to do all the work.” The smile broadened and she added, “I think my cunt is the only part of me that doesn’t hurt. Do you mind?”He made love to her gently. After they had climaxed, she fell asleep with her head on his shoulder. When she awakened she checked her watch and jumped up. Mike was still sleeping. Thirty minutes later he was awakened by. She laughed with delight and started surveying the scene. She zipped off in the cart to alert any innocent bystanders.Thirteen, a par five, was a wicked dogleg left with a green hidden behind a small rise and a section of trees. Bailey and Sophie drove the ball down the middle of the fairway. I didn't even pretend I was headed that way. I lined up and drove the ball through the trees that guarded the left-hand side and onto the adjacent fairway on No. 8.It worked out better than I'd planned. .you are a great husband,……….. since Craig died, I have been lonely”As I said the word “Lonely”, I grabbed his hand and moved it directly between my legs. He flinched for a second, but only a second“But Sheila…..”I grabbed his head and pulled him in, kissing him hurriedly on the lips, it was now or never. I could hear all the air leave his body. I kept his hand pressed into my pussy and could feel him start to work his fingers into my folds. Feeling a man’s touch probing my pussy brought me to.