“I overdid it, didn’t I?” Araby asked.A smile started to form on Nola’s face, her smile grew and grew.“Are you ok?” Araby asked in a frigh...ful voice.“My god, you’re an elf futanari? I can’t believe it, so that’s what you meant when you said your biggest is 15 inches.” Nola marveled.“You didn’t overdo it dear, and I really hope I won’t overdo it now!”Araby wanted to say it’s ok, but before she could say anything, Nola moved her face closer and took the dripping cock in her mouth. She sucked on. I was bouncing up and down like mad as he was trying to keep his cool. I think he was ready to shoot his load, but he was doing his best to hold off for as long as he could. Then he rubbed his right hand right over my pussy as it was just absolutely soaked. As his hand was drenched of my juices, I took it and I liked it clean. That was just too much.“Oh mother of god or something like that,” Russel said as he began moaning really loudly.I saw it coming, so I got off him and laid next to him to. Getting back to me and my wife, I have to admit that our sex life was never that great, even before my heart attack, and I know that the fault is mine. When we first got married, I was still working very long hours, and was I was tired a lot. So, whenever we had sex I didn't last too long and my small (just over 5 inches) penis, didn't seem to satisfy her. I realized Linda secretly wanted more out of sex when shortly after we were married I rented an X-rated movie for us to watch together. This. With ANYONE...." She smiled at me, "And what we did in the bathroom. . ." She hesitated as if pleasantly fading into the recollection. ". . .Except for some stuff my girlfriends and me talk about and some things I've seen on the internet―Well―that's it, that’s all I’ve ever done…except for playing with myself.” She whispered with a little smile. “But ya know what I think?”"What's that Baby?" I was really waiting to hear this. We couldn't move any closer to each other on the couch without.