Now, come over here please."Pam threw her head back and laughed, long, blonde hair bouncing on her shoulders as she did. "If I didn't know better, I'd...have to think I've got a sex maniac on my hands," she kidded. "Is a titty feast all y'all have in mind?" If you come here, I'll show you exactly what I have in mind," Ron told her, finally picking up on and joining in the play. "Come here, lady!"Pam stepped back across the floor to the table and into his grasp, softly running her fingers through. “Maybe she needs a horse hung stud to unlock the passion between her legs.”“Interesting hypothesis, Dr. Curt,” Jake laughed, as he swung his legs out of the hammock, rising to a half sitting position. “But after analyzing your predicament, I have to wonder if it isn’t you that is infatuated with big cocks!”Simultaneous with his accusation, Jake reached into his shorts and pulled out his thick tool, the fat, doughy softness of his once flaccid member slowly disappearing behind the steely curtain. She didn't like the idea at all, and thought that I was sick and perverted for even having these thoughts. In fact, she even called me a sexual deviant! So needless to say I have had to repress my sexual fantasies and repair a lot of hurt feelings and her insecurities that my perverted thoughts had caused her. This unfortunately led to a lot of hard feelings on both our parts. I felt neglected and became resentful that I could not share my fantasies with my own wife. She didn't trust me and. Come back here, and we can talk.?The duo followed the Wizard?s voice to the back of the door, where he was sitting behind a counter, drinking something from a steaming purple mug. ?Can I offer you boys some tea. It?s a very special blend from India.??Ah, no thanks, old guy,? Wes said, suspiciously.The Wizard frowned. ?I understand. You?ve heard those stories about me, and you?re suspicious.? He put down the mug. ?I suppose I can?t blame you. Would it help if I promised no tricks???A.