Linda slipped into her robe and went to answer it. As Linda left, Carol got up and moved to sit on the sofa. She picked up her wine off of the coffee table, sat back, crossed her legs and started sipping her wine.
Linda followed Miller into the room where he stopped just inside the doorway. He glanced at me, mumbled a "hi." and stared at Carol saying, "Hi, there."
"Miller, This is Carol and Ken." Linda said, pushing him further into the room.
Miller was a stocky blonde, about 5'8", and looked very young and boyish.
"You're over dressed. big boy." Linda said letting her robe fall to the floor.
Miller looked Linda over, lingering on her breasts and pussy, then went back to staring at Carol as he undressed.
As he pushed his shorts down, his cock came into view. Displaying the cock that I have always wished that I had been blessed with.
I heard Carol inhale strongly and Linda exclaimed "My God!" as she moved to push Millers' discarded clothing over against the wall. Linda picked up my empty beer bottle off of the table and pushed the base of it against Millers' pelvic bone just above his penis. She pulled his erection up against the underside of the bottle as Carol and I watched.
Millers' penis was as wide as the bottle. The head of his penis started at the same length as the shoulder of the bottle started to taper into it's neck.
Miller was watching Carol's reaction during all of this and he seemed to be relieved not to see an adverse reaction.
"Well, you measure up to your reputation." Linda quipped as she replaced the bottle on the coffee table.
Miller moved over to sit on the sheet facing the coffee table directly across the table from where Carol was sitting on the sofa and started munching some of the sandwiches that were on the table. He was watching Carol all the while.
Carol looked at Linda and I and smiled as she uncrossed her legs and leaned forward to refill her wineglass. As she did her legs parted and Miller was torn between looking at her breasts or her crotch. Her crotch won. Linda and I looked at each other and grinned as Carol leaned back, slid her hips forward on the sofa, spread her legs further and sipped her wine.
Miller had a straight on view of Carol's swollen and glistening pussy. As he stared, his mammoth prick bobbed to full erection again.
"Are you going to drink wine or would you like a beer?" Linda asked Miller.
"A beer" Miller responded, not taking his eyes off of Carol's pussy.