- Ok. Great game. 8 inches?- Bigger.- Wow! 9 inches?- Bigger....She was shocked.- Bigger? Wow. Wow. Wow. 11 inches?- Let's not exagerate!We both laugh...and she expected my answer.- Well ... how big are you?- 10 inches....- Can't be true. Show it to me. I wanna see it.Those words made me so hard, I couldn't uncross my legs. My cock was pulsating. Wanting to get out to play.- But Danna, we are friends. I mean I like you, but I can't do that.- Ok Michael. We will see about that.She got up from the. 'You had better bring her back out' said hubby, and I will get some more beers, and when he went into the kitchen fridge, John brought me out, adding, 'When hubby is sound asleep, you will want me so bad, you will beg me to fuck you in my bed' and then I was awake, just as hubby arrived back with a pitcher of beer.Denying I had been under I excused myself to go to that bathroom, and left them laughing off my ignorance.In the bathroom I peeled off my dress, revieling the thick gooey mess John. I was againa little nervous as we shut everything off and headed to his bedroom. Instead of changing into shorts for bed we both just removed are pants and shirts leaving us standing in front of one another in just our underwear. It had been one thing to experiment in a dimly lit tent holding a flashlight, this on the other hand was a well lit room. I could see very clearly the outline of his erect penis almost sticking out the top of his tight underwear. I could feel my cock start to stiffen. Finally I started to rub her clit as she began squirming like a cat in heat. My plan was to warm the oven so she could cook my meatloaf once we got home. She couldn't wait that long. She sprang up & reached over to undo my pants. I hoisted myself upward to assist in her desires. This wasn't the first or the last time I drove with my pants around my ankles, right arm on the backrest, left hand steering & her head moving up & down like a sewing machine. We had been together well over a year &.