We had quite a discussion about that. Most of us couldn't believe it and told her so," Patti stated. "Do you think it is possible for a man to have a ...ock that much bigger than yours?" What would be the best answer for that question? My mind raced. "I am not an expert on the subject, Patti. Is it all that important?" I asked. "We seem to be doing fine with the equipment we have." "I was just wondering. Sandy was so proud that she won the comparison. It bugged me. She thinks her cock is the best. Are you okay? Not in hospital, or jail, are you?”“No, just get Mum, and I’ll tell everything I know.”I waited until I heard my mother on the line as well, and steeled myself to tell them.“I’m back at Beth’s place ... Janelle was killed earlier tonight, in a car accident, on the Wakehurst parkway, driving back to work. I don’t have many details yet, the police are still investigating.”“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that, that’s terrible,” my mother said.“So sorry for you, Will,” my father added. “Are. Listening as Bobby silently pulled on sweats, Patty continued to feign sleep. She knew that he would take care of whatever he felt was necessary and return naked to their bed before she arose to start her day. He had done so for more than six years, and even though this was Christmas morning, she had no doubt of his devotion to their ritual. Bobby still knew what she needed and never disappointed her.Bobby and Patty had been married in July that first summer. Realizing that Patty’s ideal. . don't ..." I began to plead. He stood and took my hands and pulled me to my feet. Then he guided me to the edge of the bed and gently urged me to lay back. As I did, he pulled the thong down over my hips and legs, spread my thighs and knelt to continue administering pleasure; only this time with his mouth.His tongue touched my sensitive button; I shuddered and buried my fingers in his thick hair and held on for dear life as my hips thrust against his face. The stubble of his beard rasped.