" He placed his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back down to my knees."I see you work out a bit, you must be a good eye catcher for the girls and ...uys." I admit I wasn't chiseled but I did keep fit. in contrast, my cousin was big and tall with a hard belly. Although, still feeling a buzz from the alcohol I was able to gain to a little bit of clarity to get a clear picture of the size of my cousin. His length was about the length on my forearm, he had to be at least 10" with the girth of the. Stay there, you take her from behind while her mother keeps eating her pussy” I moved in behind Jenny, directly above my wife, guiding my cock towards my daughter’s wet pussy. She felt so soft, the proverbial velvet glove, yet her pussy was so tight. The head slipped in easily, followed by the shaft. Jenny groaned, by my wife’s reaction I think Jenny had managed to get her tongue deeper into her mom’s pussy. I was fucking Jenny the sound of my balls slapping against her as my cock filled her.. I still don’t know why exactly I cheated, other than being drunk as a skunk ... I didn’t smell like a skunk, I hope. Did I, Mark? Anyway, I felt wrong for cheating, but I also felt so damn right doing it ... this one time. It’s hard to explain. I mean, I was a good girl before him. I had cheated a few times, including with Chad, but I wasn’t a regular, habitual cheater or anything. I always felt guilty and it didn’t come as easy as breathing to me. Yet with Mark, I felt a pull, a powerful urge. Sadie was sitting at a small table and invited me to join her. We exchanged “good mornings” and almost immediately servants started putting food on the table. Platters of eggs, pancakes with syrup and honey, bacon, steak, toast, a pot of coffee and a big bowl of assorted, cut up fruit. I kept looking around to see who else was coming and how the hell were they all going to fit at this tiny table. Sadie took a small plate of fruit, one piece of toast, and a cup of black coffee. I noticed she had.