You did good packing that one for me, sweetie. Oh, and he loved the thigh-highs. You did good packing those for me too!So where was I? Oh yeah…He an... I were kissing and talking on the couch and all the while, I was tenderly stroking his standing cock. Since he is a muscular six feet two and you’re a scrawny five feet eleven, he could pick you up like a toddler. But I wasn’t thinking about that then. I was thinking about the fact that he has a cock the size of your forearm.I was lovingly kissing. We both went through hell but we did it together. You were there for me all the time. You were my strength, and my courage. Not once did you hesitate. Sherri, that’s why you mean so much to me.’ ‘Jenn, I promise, I’ll never be a ghost. If something happens and we don’t work out, I won’t just walk out your life. I couldn’t do that to you.’ ‘I know, honey.’ We shared some of the most heart felt kisses and embraces ever, and it had nothing to do with sexual desire or need. ‘I hate to say it, but. ”“Puts you on the spot, doesn’t it?”“Yes, it does. I’ve spent a number of years commenting on this problem or that, but this is no longer arguing politics over a couple of beers ... this is real life.”“When are you coming home?” asked Sabrina.“We’re going to make a quick sweep off shore when we get back to the Chesapeake, and then head home. We should be home sometime late tonight or early in the morning.”“Good, we miss you.”“And I you,” answered Grant. “Now, get your list ready for Ben while I. I stop moving for a moment as i am filled with pain. In that moment i had just enough will power to turn and see a tall hispanic man, also on the chubby side, sliding his 9 inch cock inside me. I look back down at her, she tells me this is ricky, her husband. She starts moving again, and me still lost starts pushing back into her, all while ricky pushes into me. As he strokes inside me, he pushes me into her. For a few more moments im confused, and powerless to stop this. Finally i start to.