Toby lifted his pelvis off the sofa and pulled is tight fitting joggers down to passed his knees, he had no boxers on, his massive rock hard cock swung back up after the elasticated cord of his bottoms had released it, it slapped him on his stomach. He sat back down and it lay against him, the head rested high above his naval almost to his chest. My wife was in awe, she just stared at it, her eyes scanning the large object from top to bottom . Amanda licked her lips unconsciously, she swivelled her seating position around towards Toby, she was no longer interested in the film on TV. Fuckin hell!!! Its true, they are fuckin massive she said. Toby relaxed back into the chair, spread his legs and thrust up his pelvis so that Amanda had a really good view of his cock. He took hold of his cock by its root and started swaying it around, he then pulled the skin right back to reveal its enormous dark purple head. There was a distinct pungent smell of cock in the air now and Amanda nostrils. He brought her over.I stood up and gave him a brief hug. When I pulled back, he smiled that old smile at me. I half smiled back."Beth - I want you to meet Pamela, my fiancée."That was the hardest dinner in my life to choke down. I sat next to dinner and willed a few pieces of turkey into me. I didn't have any problem with the wine, though. After my fourth class Dennis whispered something about me getting drunk. I ignored it and tried to hide my sullenness. I didn't want Robert to see how upset I was.I'm not sure if anyone knew just how upset I really was, but people avoided me a little after dinner. My mother asked me if I felt ok, so I told her I really wasn't and I needed to lay down. Dennis, always the faithful one, offered to come upstairs and sit with me. I smiled wanly and told me it ok - he could watch football with the guys.I was alone in my old room. Tears were rapidly welling up in my eyes. I couldn't believe they were getting married, but I had to accept the reality.
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