It was the first that they had seen and they thought that it was huge. I don’t have a monster, but I am hung much better than average. She said that...she had fantasized about me from that day on. That she would lie in bed and finger her little pussy and think about me. Half way through breakfast I dropped my fork. When I bent down to pick it up I saw that Lesly wasn’t wearing any panties. I looked at her pussy and it was open a getting very wet. I was smiling when I came back up. I asked her if. It was the behavior of Laura and Tonya that finally distracted Chrissie and I from our dilemma. We had been so busy doing each other that we hadn’t realized just how much the other two had been affected by their glass pieces. However, by the next morning- four days after our museum job- it finally became apparent that they were having issues as well. Laura had been sullen and angrily resentful the entire previous day. Today, however, she seemed to be in a much better mood. The mood change was. She felt gloriously full. Her throat seemed to swell sympathetically, and she thrust onto the plunging shaft as if to engulf it even faster."AGHHH!" she cried out in ecstasy. "UMMMMM! OOOOO!"His pelvic pad slammed against her distended cunt to flatten soft tissues and impale her on wiry strands of his pubic hair. He bent forward, forcing her legs back over her, and grabbed her tits in strong hands."OH! EEEEE! FUCK, YOU SKINNY BASTARD! FUCKME!"Jim laughed. He dug his fingertips into her boobs. The bloke, later identified as Michael was sporting the biggest cock I had ever seen, I jokingly nudged my wife and told her to close her mouth. It must have been over 10 inches long and fat, my first thought was it wouldnt have been out of place on a horse. His wife, a slight woman, slim, nice tits was also naked, she had her feet on the floor one one either side of the sunbed, she had one hand in her pussy playing with herself and the other hand was stroking Michaels massive cock. She was.