The damn thingwas 8" long and a bit thicker than her white cock. Shelaughed about it and confessed to me that one of hergirlfriends in college told he... about this black guyshe was dating at the time. She had told Brittney thatblack men in general had much larger cocks than whiteguys.That was the first indication Brittney ever gave methat she knew there were larger cocks out there thanmine. I knew for a fact that white guys had big dickstoo but I certainly wasn't going to tell Brittneythis.I. I was feeling ripe and uncomfortable from being sweaty and wearing two-day old clothes. My unruly pussy that insisted on being perpetually juicy made me feel like I was advertising my status as a virgin slut to the world, when I only wanted my daddy to know that information about me. Dad and I stripped and waded out into the freezing cold water. We played in the stream like little kids, chasing and dunking each other. I made sure to rub my swollen nipples against my daddy every chance I got. I. Her dress felt so nice and soft. One of my guards then sealed the door behind her. She turned around and looked at me in apprehension and anticipation. I asked her if she was ready and she said she was. I don’t know who’s heart was pounding faster, hers or mine. I hit the “ON” button on the control console a few feet away, and the mini-jet under the scaffold slowly began to whine up the rpms while the pink ring scanned her. Gina looked at me with an “Oh my God” expression on her face. We sat on the couch kissing. She wore a tight, sexy sweater, emphasizing her tits. Very soon I had my hand underneath it. I easily slid my hand around to unclip her bra. But she wanted me to see her in her sexy undies before we got naked. She asked me to strip and to sit with her. We kissed some more. She squeezed and rubbed my cock. Arthur, as if on cue, entered the room. One again, he wanted to watch his wife take care of another man’s prick. He eyed mine, clearly anxious for it to perform in.