Same long legs, same great figure, same beautiful face, same penetrating, honest, and if I can get away with saying it, sexy eyes. If she were a brune...te, I’d say she could pass as your Mom’s twin when Debbie was nineteen. The personality, too. God, she has it all. If it weren’t for your Mom, I’d make a play for her myself!’ ‘Dad, you’d have to go through me first, and I’m sure not just stepping aside,’ I said. ‘That’s OK, son, I’m just thinking out loud. I love your mother more than life. She told me about how at he’d have his friends over the Super Bowl and she’d have to suck and fuck them as much as they wanted through out the game and she’d go into staggering details about how it felt to have a cock stretching her cunt while her face was pushed down onto a plate of pork and beans. How the guys didn’t have to get up to go to the bathroom because she was a human urinal. Kelly would tell me about how she would get scared sometimes because her master liked to play rough and choke. Michael,” Sra. Martínez said, “but given the holiday we can be flexible.” She almost giggled, I swear.Spoken by someone who knew what her guests were likely to look like early in the morning after the previous night’s activities.I smiled.“Thank you, Sra. Martínez.”After she left I washed up and changed my shirt and set out for the plaza. It was still relatively early for things to get into their full riot mode but the musicians were spirited and the pots over the cooking fires sent their “Eat. She laughed again. I was still flaccid at around 5" and she was impressed by my size and kept looking for a time. She aasked me to lift the shaft to look at my balls and again she was impressed by my walnut sized balls. Her first reaction was "Wow brother, you have a excelled in manhood, you must be very fertile" (translated)Then I was to end things but she was pleading me to let her have a touch and expereince erection. After requesting many times she made me to her let touch. I stood naked.