It was nearly 9inches. It was double than mine. I was just 4inches. My wife were shocked and tried to get inside the changing room. He grabbed her bra...from behind and pulled her tight. I do nothing just stand there like an idiot. He slapped me on face and asked me to kneel. I do as told. He was just in his shirt and his big dick hanged out. I was very afraid. He asked my wife to sit a side. She was just in her bra and panties. He asked me to take my cloth off but I resist. He slapped me and. I told her I would put them back on the wing and the Sun would cook the urine out and maybe they would be OK later. We wiled away the rest of the day just talking. But, I was already thinking about how we were going to get through the cold night. We had the blanket and our jackets, but that was about it. I decided I would have to approach her delicately about how we would need to roll up in the blanket together to stay warm.Because of her fear of any wild animals around, she wasn't in the least. I was speechless, but I continued to wank my cock and hold Florence's panties right up to my nose. "so why dont you come and join us?" she said, again controlling the moment, all the time still fully mounted. She reached back and pulled at her arse cheeks, letting them go, and again repeating the motion. "You like to fuck me too baby?". And with that I needed no further invitation.I dropped her panties on top of my own clothes by the door and proceeded to climb onto the bed.Florence pressed her. You won't be able to imagine living without my control - you won'tbe able to make a decision because you will need me to make them for you.That's going to be such fun, isn't it?"She must have flicked the switch back on the earphones, as the outsidesound disappeared and was replaced again by the constant orgasm. My mindwas in overload; my body squirmed helplessly as the enormity of her planpoured over me, a plan that seemed both frightening and deliciouslysweet. I couldn't cope with it all and.