Samantha looked at it and said ‘wow, Mark’s not that big’.I do pride myself on being well-endowed, I’m a good 8 inches erect and very thick. I...sat there for a minute with my cock exposed, then Samantha said ‘go on there, show me how you do it’, so I slowly started to wank myself, pulling my foreskin back further with every stroke, my bell end glistening in my juices. Samantha had forgotten about the TV and was watching my cock, although I think the sound of the girls being fucked by the guy in. He's married now too. He was a minuteman; said he got two Marines along the road from Concord." Was your husband married before?" I asked, having seen the man only from a distance.She nodded. "Twice," she said. "But he has just two children. Some died though. His first wife died in childbirth. He still mourns her, carries her image. I don't know what happened to the second. She died a year or so ago, fever I think. His children, both boys, are, let's see, two and four, yes, that's right, maybe. I felt kind of liberated, and wore a really sexy outfit to the evening dinner, and we met that first night. When we got back to the States, he asked me out, even though he had to drive three hours. I liked him well enough to simply have him stay with me, and that first night I sent Todd over to a friend's house. He's a really witty, happy guy, full of enthusiasms, and I found his excitement a great antidote to my continuing ennui.And he said I made him a better lover than he had ever imagined. Every once in a while I felt her pussy grip my fingers tighter. I told her to relax and enjoy it while I watched in the light. I was amazed how her pussy was getting wetter and how it was running down the crack of her ass as I fucked her with my fingers. I had a raging hardon as I watched her getting closer and closer to cumming. I told her she was really beautiful and she asked me if I liked watching her. I told her it was the most intense thing I ever could imagine and from now on we do it.