You're already bigger than your father. I'm so proud"We'd usually end up at one corner with her pinned under me, my hands kneading the huge tits hangi...g out of her bra, her legs wrapped around my hips and my cock-head pushing her bikini inside her pussy before it meets and duels with her protruding clit. Then she'd pull my face to hers with one hand and kiss my mouth gently while her other hand would run all over my back and buttocks until her body convulses in orgasm.Later she would ask me to. He removed his boxer shorts which he had slept in the night before. Although that sounds like a simple task, it took him about five frustrating minutes as he struggled to balance himself as he pulled them down with his one hand. “Fuck!” he thought to himself, “I’m gonna need some help with things in the next few weeks!”. He removed the sling and the bandages like the nurse had told him to do when he was going to shower. Now completely naked, he was in a huge amount of pain. He was forced to git. If she saw my flash of triumph she showed no sign of it, but Denise wasn’t a woman who missed much. She led us into the large, beautifully furnished lounge, not the dining room, and on the mahogany side-table she had set out what she called a buffet, which must have taken her all day to make. My guilty feelings were only added to by her generosity. We all helped ourselves to platefuls of lovely food, and Philip got us drinks (lemonade for me with a slice of lemon and a tinkle of ice). She. She loved her life.As she lay there, still feeling the warm cum inside her, she grabbed her phone. She was ready for Arthur.Recently Gayle had held a sex seminar at her apartment complex. It was an upscale complex with a huge convention hall, but she only needed to rent part of it. The seminar was to help people with their sexual addictions or fetishes and to offer private and very discreet therapy sessions to suit their individual needs. For this week, Gayle arranged sessions for Arthur, Tim,.