Still, it hadsomething more than your ordinary tea and before Grandma knew it, she wasfeeling fully recovered. But by the end of the party, the small ...ire haddied out and the cottage was getting a bit nippy. Since there was nothingleft in the woodbox, the Wolf offered to chop up a log or two.But Grandma refused, saying the Wolf was her guest. And since she wasfeeling so much better, she'd go out and take care of the chopping whilethe Wolf bundled up under her extra snugly comforter on her bed. Mum was going shopping too, and as soon as the house was empty, I headed to the fridge. She'd been to the greengrocers that morning and bought courgettes, but they were big ones, quite a bit thicker than I was used to, and there were no carrots left. I was yearning to see that 'Big Cock Special' again, to find out if my vivid memories of it were true recollection or had escalated into outlandish fantasy. In the recklessness of desire, I eventually decided that it was appropriate to celebrate. Okay, turn around and bend over.[HUSBAND rests the base of the beer bottle at the entry of WIFE’s vagina.]Wife [moans]: Oh God . . .Husband: You like?Wife [moans]: Oh God, yes. Yes, I like it, Sir.Husband: Why do you like it?Wife: Because you’re doing it, Sir. I like everything you do, Sir.Husband [grinning]: Good girl. [He pushes bottle into WIFE, and she moans.]Spokesman V.O.: There’s no ramp-up period. When we drop off your spouse, she’s ready and raring to go. That’s a promise.[HUSBAND. She began to gasp and pant, enjoying the long hardness of her fourteen-year old son's cock fucking her."I don't want this! You're raping your own mother!" she shouted "I don't want to be tied up and used this way! Stop it. Mark, take it out of me now!"A stinging slap across one of her tits shut her up quickly and made her creamy breasts bounced up and down on her chest erotically."You don't have anything to say about it, Mom" Tommy said, digging his hands into his mother's tits, making her cry.