She wants something bigger.

Hayley thinks to herself that her husband might be big, but he isn't big compared to the studs in her family. The Smith men and Roger made Jeff's 12 inch dick look shrimpy in comparison. So Hayley crawls out of bed naked as the day she was born, hungry for some monster smith cocks. She didn't need to bother worrying about Jeff either, ever since he had moved in with her to her parents place he had grown increasingly aroused with his wife being fucked by massive cocks.

She walks out into the hallway and hears someone in the kitchen downstairs, probably her mom Francine up early making breakfast. She could go to her brother Steve's room where he was probably sleeping still, Her mom and dad's room where her father Stan would soon be getting up for work, or head up to the attic to see what debauchery Roger might want to get up to.

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