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But as I took a quick look-see through the email box on Sally's cell phone, I discovered some unexpected and shocking information that I was more than happy to put to use as further "ammunition" against Jerry, once I had arrived at his apartment for my much-needed confrontation with him, in regards to the whole "secretly fucking my wife" thing. As I sat down at the kitchen table, and began sizing up my "opponent", I have to admit that I was totally unimpressed by the man that I saw in front of me. Sally's Uncle Jerry was definitely nothing to write home about. In fact, I found it hard to believe that my wife was head-over-heels "in lust" about having sex with him. Uncle Jerry was either in his late 40's, or Brunette his early-to-mid 50's. It was kind of hard to tell, because he had gone prematurely bald on top, leaving only a broken ring of silver-whitish hair around the perimeter of his large head. He was also at least 50 pounds overweight, or maybe even 60. And he had such a large protruding beer-belly on him, that I doubt he could look down and actually see his own erect penis, when he was in a standing position. Add to that the double chin, along with the bulbous pock-marked nose, and the acne-scarred cheeks; and that should give you a doggystyle pretty good idea about what Jerry looked like. And while I was sitting there in that small kitchen and talking to Jerry, I continued to ask myself over and over again, Why on earth would Sally pick this man to possibly to be the father of her next child? After Jerry and I had chit-chatted for a little while, I finally felt it was time for me to "get out the big guns". In this case, that meant pulling Sally's cell phone out of my pocket, and showing Jerry some very damning photos on it. "Last teen night, my wife showed me these pictures of your dick. You know? The ones you sexted to her..." "Hey, don't get mad at me . She asked me for 'em," Sally's Uncle Jerry said, very defensively. "She did?" Hardcore "Yeah. She did," Jerry replied matter-of-factly. "And so I got myself hard, and then took 'em, and sent 'em to her, just like she asked me to." "Well, I'm not mad at you, Jerry. I'm envious. That's one hell of a nice dick you've got!" I automatically complimented him, and then immediately thought to myself, Did I really just say that? What the fuck are you doing, Carl? Confront the son of a bitch! Don't compliment him. "You really think so?" "Yeah," I admitted, initially meaning it as an off-hand remark, but then realizing--to my own dismay--that I was actually being totally truthful with Carl regarding my blowjob feelings about his super-sexy, unique-looking penis. "Well, I really can't take credit for that," Jerry said, obviously feeling some embarrassment, due to my having just openly fawned over his male genitalia. She fucked her with hard thrusts, the dildo lancing deep inside her each time. “Oh, ok. Have him come into the bedroom. I didn't want to hear anything else so I went to sleep “Missed you.” My cock was now at full extension as Hardcore my blowjob hands cupped her cute butt through the thin material of her panties. I found that it was a lot cheaper than if I took those classes here. this isn’t like a Playboy or Playgirl magazine is it?” she asked. It was only when I caught a man staring teen at my legs that I checked that my pussy was covered. I could Brunette tell from the photo that she is shaved. Let's just exchange insurance and we can both go on our way, okay?" The dog was frantically jabbing with its cock trying to find her hole and Penny instinctively reached under her body to doggystyle guide him in. Show me what a good slave you really are.