She had a son and a daughter. Her husband was an electrician..Now let me tell about her figure. her ass was soo big.. her boob size was 36d. Now let m... begin the story. I always had a crush on her from when we changed our home near to her. she used to wash clothes between 8 and 9. that time i used to stare at her from my room windows. i can see her cleavarage from my room. i used to jerkoff seeing that view.. one day i went to her home asking were is her son (my close friend) she was washing. She replies, I think I can solve that. Her husband tries to stall, she tells him to just accept it, it's just a cock for 1 night. He says, just a coxk??? Look at the size of that thing!! Are u really that big of a slut that u want that monster . She says... Guilty. Daisy says, I gotta ask, how big is it. I reply, fully hard it's 10 - 10.5 inches. She says oh my fucking God, I can't believe that, can I measure it? I say sure. She reached in her bag and pulled out a tape. While it wasn't even all. Matt slowly walked out of the gas station, both confused and very aroused by the woman.“FUCK ME!!” he heard her scream.“ANAL QUEEN!” the man roared back.“What the fuck?” he muttered to himself again. After disconnecting the gas pump, the agent began to drive back towards town.Though night was falling fast, there were still people mulling about, and Matt couldn’t help but notice that they too seemed like the epitome of attractiveness. Though the women were all different, they all sported huge. I flipped a finger towards Coach's Greek Chorus and filed out of the locker room with as much dignity as I could muster. I paid dearly for the rose gesture as Coach Boyette, then my teammates, called me Lover Boy for the rest of the game.On the first play we were on defense Coach yelled, "Watch for a sweep, Lover Boy." Coach Boyette's voice carried like a bullhorn, he sent the cheerleading squad into a giggling fit. Thank God it didn't catch on as a nickname.Sunday at Mass Shelia thanked me for.