She did have a bit of an attitude.Pete's dad, Matt, was also outgoing, but even he sometimes had trouble getting a word in when Mrs. Myers was on a ro...l. It was easy to see where Pete had gotten his sense of humor. Mr. Myers always seemed to have a funny comment to go along with whatever conversation was going on. He liked to tell jokes as much as Pete did.I was a little shocked at how uninhibited some their dinnertime conversations were, and how ribald some of Mr. Myers jokes were, especially. He was like a Roman warrior that had been plucked from a different era, self possessed, immensely strong, intelligent, sardonic yet with a sweet, sensitivity that made her think of wrapping him inside of her legs and bearing his children. Was it truly possible that a handsome, successful, guy, 6’3′, with ice blue eyes, thick, silky, black wavy hair and the cocky, witty, humor and sexy banter that kept her tingling and anxious lived in her universe? Their first phone conversation resulted in. The reality of the situation hit me all at once as my once sedate wife said “I want your big cock in my cunt Jim ,please come and fuck me with your beautiful big pole”. I watched as Carol slid to the carpet, pulled off her panties, and opened her legs wide to accept another man's penis for the first time, pre- cum was running out of my own cock as I watched as Jim's mighty sword spread her fanny lips wider than they have ever been stretched before she groaned as the first few inches invaded. I can taste the pre-ejaculate. I can smell his manly presence. It’s a totally sensory experience. I usually have one hand on my cwm, to help me along. The other one will be on his twr, helping him along as well.Unfortunately, it never does last forever. As much as I'd want it to. This time he took a reasonable time about it. If he'd come too quickly I'd be disappointed, even if I tried not to show it, he'd sense that. I love your Dad, for that and a million other things. He tried never to come.