As my shaft penetrated her cunt she cried out stop. I withdrew my shaft demanding to know what was up. Your prick was too long she replied. Curious a... this we examined the offending shaft and finally saw that my prick had grown at least a thumb length (2.5") longer than it was. My wife not wishing to be harpooned by this monster decided she would ride the shaft. I lay back as she lowered her now dripping cunt down unto this trunk. It slipped slowly into the hole and she moaned as it entered. ”, as she held my panties in her hand. “Now go back to the office and I will join you in a few minutes”. I did as I as told and left the lounge and headed back to my desk feeling distraught inside because I had not wanted it to end yet, I need to be fucked now. Soon Sara returned and she went to her desk and we did not speak the rest of the time we were there. Then she left the office just before it was time to go and was gone for several minutes, meanwhile the others had left. I did not. ‘What, dear?’ the lovely blonde replied, looking directly into Amanda’s eyes. ‘I…ah…I…I don’t know what to say,’ Amanda stammered. Joanna’s gaze had totally disconcerted her. ‘Jesus!’ Amanda thought, her mind whirling. ‘If I wasn’t sure she just got the hell fucked out of her by her husband, I’d say she was horny! Damn! I’m going nuts! I’ve got to be imagining this. This has to be some kind of weird nightmare!’ ‘Let me guess,’ Joanna said softly, ‘You were lying in here, imagining that Bob was. She continued to whisper in my ear, "I want you to notice that my panties are very tiny and absolutely soaking." As she spoke she pushed my hand up under her skirt until my fingers encountered the gusset of her panties.They were tiny, and black and wringing wet with her juices. I slipped a finger in through the leg band and felt the soaking wet slickness of her pussy lips. My finger then slipped into her a couple of joints and I rubbed up on her to find the G-spot. She moaned softly and I.