?Only the beginning!? She smiled, sitting on the bed, staring at me.A feeling of sickness invaded me. Then, all at once, a feeling offamiliarity. Thes... clothes felt right. So right, that curves startedappearing first at my waist, which was naturally inverting itself. I putmy hands to both sides, and could almost have my fingers touching. Next, Ibrought my hands to my face. Something didn't quite feel right. Was I everspot on. My hands seemed to have aged a good thirty years if not more. Butmore. Everyone has to settle down sometime.What hurt the most, though, was how little affection she gave me. We rarely ever had sex, even on our honeymoon, and when we did it was just missionary with her laying there, waiting for me to finish. About a year after we wed, she got a job working nights at a restaurant and by this time I'd found myself in a sexless marriage. I would normally just sit at home most evenings and jerk off to porn, my way of coping with the lack of sex.I had heard some things. I silently motioned for him to pull his dick out, in the hope he'd go for that blowjob I had alluded to earlier. He didn't need to be told twice. He reached his free hand down and unzipped his pants. He had some difficulty in retrieving his hard cock through his zipper, and when I saw it, I understood why. Paul was packing some major heat! He pulled out the thickest cock I had ever seen. At close to eight inches, it was long too- but the girth is what really stood out. Claire doesn't have a big. "Fuck, I'm coming…" He cried out from the pleasure as his cock squirted thick ropes of his warm, brotherly offering. Some of it landed near the nape of my neck and upper back, most of it on my ass.Then, Ivan gently shoved him aside to get ready to shoot from that angle. Groaning, he blasted even more warm cum than Ike. It managed to hit the side of my face since my head was turned.I scooped it off and tasted it. It helped that they always ate sweet stuff. I knew now that I'd be swallowing all.