He grabbed my tit and broke off the kiss, surprised. “What?” I asked, confused. “You said you had surgery, bu... plastic surgery?” “No, honey. They’re still all natural. I gained weight, but didn’t lose it again from my chest. Nice, aren’t they?” “Woman, you know I am all about the big titties!” I took off my shirt and bra so he could get better access. He went. I checked at the window to see if she'd just pulled into the drive, but of course that was not the case. I spent the next hour pacing the floor, checking at the window, and then finally, I lay on the bed, slow stroking my raw cock while envisioning my dear wife performing for Jack. Seconds lasted minutes, and minutes; hours. I thought about calling but knew better; after all, this was an arrangement of my own making.I finally drifted off and awoke with Lynda straddling my face as the sun was. Axel wasn’t bragging when he said he had a long cock. It caused him nothing but trouble.Turns out bigger is not always better when it takes thirty minutes just to get a girl wet enough to take half of him inside her. He was lucky if a girl bothered trying to take his shaft down her throat.Mari took all of him in one go. It was heavenly.Wanting it to last longer he held her there. Trying not to grip her hair too hard, he relaxed his grip.But then she took his hand in hers and urged him to. I explained to him that sometimes people grow apart and don’t feel the same any more and he said he understood, and he didn’t love her, and he wasn’t too upset about it. I was glad, I hated the idea of anyone hurting my friend. I hugged him tight then looked into his eyes. I could see how anyone could get lost in those eyes. Not that I ever would, I’m just saying, they were so dark, velvet brown, with every emotion and every secret in history hidden in the depths of the smooth darkness.. and.