I was a little drunk, enough to be horny, but much more in control of myself. "You can look but don't touch, woman. Remember, everything below the wa...st is claimed?" Her eyes got that look again as she stared me up and down. "Well, from what I've heard she's right to lay claim to that seven inches of sausage. Lord knows I'd trade my husband's little tool in for something that large!" I practically gawked at her before recovering. "You poor woman. I figured with three kids that it wasn't. Now will you go to sleep?"But Emily couldn't fall asleep. She had been jolted awake by a sense that something was amiss, and she had to find out what. She slipped out of bed and tiptoed to the bathroom.Examining herself in the mirror, she saw nothing different. The pretty girl on the other side with the worried look on her face was the same one she saw yesterday. It was two o'clock in the morning, but she locked the door anyway before removing her shirt, feeling her nipples stiffen in the chill. Sarah licked her lips at some she sneaked a peek at. She made a mental note of three of the pictures which showed impressive rock hard long cocks and she even managed to surprise herself as two of the one she noted were black cocks, something she had been brought up to think of as below her standing. Sarah knew she would have a problem getting John to agree to her trying a big black juicy cock, but she also knew she would die trying to persuade him to accept this.That night in bed as she played. He came in and said he was gonna take a shower and thought he would relax with us. He comes in and flops down on the couch and starts chattering. I looked at my wife and told her I could go for a drink and headed to the store to get some of course, and her brother had decided to take the ride and never shut up the entire way. We got to the store and I picked up some vodka, Jack Daniels and some Schnapps (her favorite) I saw a deck of cards at the checkout line and grabbed them as well. We got.