Jesus Christ! It wasn't even fully erect and I was already wondering how the whole thing had fit into my pussy.That crude old saying, 'hung like a hor...e," would not have been an exaggeration. That was even before I got a look at his testicles. Fuck! No wonder it felt like he would never stop cumming. He spread his legs to give me easier access as I cupped his giant balls in my hand and gently stroked his cock."This whole thing was inside me?" I asked almost rhetorically as I worshipfully. There was no answer but it went to her answer-phone.“Carol, this is John. You were good enough to tell me when and where I am supposed to have cheated. I now have information which you need to see. The photo’s which you still haven’t allowed me to see, could well be true, but they don’t tell the true story. I have evidence. Please call me to arrange a meeting.”There was no reply for a week, and he wondered if she was living with Liam. There was no way he was going to phone that number, so he. I sat down and introduced myself. Her name was Kelly. She introduced me to her friends. At first, they were wary of me and distant. As I tried to make conversation I scanned the crowd in curious fascination. Then it hit me that I had never been in a room full of lesbians before. I exclaimed to the others: “This is fantastic!” They all laughed. That won them over. I had luckily chosen the rebels’ table. As we all talked I felt Kelly’s foot underneath, running along my calf. I didn’t. " Listen, Grandmother Demmit, our intentions were not to mislead you.Alex and I came here to research a certain incident about to happen." Grandmother Demmit? I have no grandchildren yet, Andrea. And what ofthis Alex you speak of, or is that your real name, Allison?"My vision started to narrow."Alex, don't you dare pass out on me again," Emily slapped my face justas stars began filling my vision.Amelia looked at me with concern."My name, Grandmother, is Emily Amelia Scott. I am the daughter of.