I greeted my brother-in-law when he came to my house on his day off. At the entrance, my gaze involuntarily swam. The sturdy body of my brother-in-law, who was trained to be mushy by working in the fields of rural life. Even though she thought it was bad looking, Erica was fascinated by the splendid bulge of her phallus, which was as magnificent as a horse's, and was ferociously asserting its presence even through her trousers... .
