”Julie groaned in agreement, “Oh yes Dave. I can feel you moving inside of me, it feels wonderful, but I want more, I want to feel you deeper insi...de of me.” She began to push down until my cock began to press against her hymen, and could go no further.“That’s your hymen that my cock is pushing against Julie,” I told her, “my cock has to break through it to get deeper into you. You can break it two ways, slowly – which may be more painful, or quickly – in which case the pain will be over. We were a couple blocks from the house when I asked, “Were you wearing you collar when he died or did you put it on to feel closer to him?”She didn’t want to answer but I was quiet until she did. “I was wearing it. I wore it most of the time around the house and when I slept. He was always the one to put it on and always the one to take it off. I don’t feel right taking it off. I’ve heard the kids whisper about it and one even mentioned putting his leash on my collar since his dad is gone.”“I. Usko dogy banaya aour uski sunder gand ko saheeh sey set kerkey dher sara thook usper dal diya jo gand sey behta howa gand key sorakh ki teraf behney laga mien ney apney lund ki topi uski gand key sorakh per rakh di jis sey woh behta howa thook merey lund per jama honey laga.Usney bhi gand dheeli ki howi thi aour uska sorakh ab tight nahien tha.Mien ney lund per lagey thook ko uski gand key sorakh per phailana shro ker diya.Woh machal rahi thi.”Ab kerdo na ander kiya soch rahey ho, Uncle!”mien. Pretty soon the three-hour session was over. It was a once a week course, taught on Saturday from nine A.M. to noon. After class we went to the common area to eat and catch up on our experience. Several others in the class came with us to talk about what happened. I wished they weren’t there but I certainly couldn’t say anything. We all ate and chatted away for three hours. At three o’clock it broke up. “Philip, let’s go back to your apartment and we can talk privately?” We walked hand in.