After five years of marriage, the tremendously intense argument about having kids was once again raging. It was the same each year. Angelina wanted to... have a child and Alvin did not. One day, after an exceptionally intense argument that morning before she went to work, Angelina, dreaded going home just to get into another argument. After work, she stopped by a hotel bar down the block from the office building where she worked. Fritz was there having a beer before he went home. He casually knew. ‘Kill me!’ I screamed as the pain intensified. I sat on the hospital bed with my worried parents, facing Dr. Turner, a blonde woman in her early thirties. I had an IV bag of morphine hanging next to me, trying to suppress the chronic pain that was ravaging my body. I was receiving the maximum amount possible, but even then, all of my skin felt like a blistering sunburn and my insides faired no better. ‘What you experienced in class was a seizure, caused by multiple tumors in your brain,. I asked Mike where the bathroom was. When I came back after cleaning myself up some, I seen Mike and Matt kissing. I watched from a distance before walking closer to see them stroking each other’s cocks. The two men were enjoying their actions. I quietly walked over and sat on a chair across from them. Their eyes were shut, I could see them French kissing and really getting into their sex.I was getting turned on from watching them and hearing Missy get her ass pounded. I rubbed my stiff. I found a sealed envelope inside with my name written on it is near perfect penmanship and a small cardboard box with Chinese characters on it. I opened the envelope and read as follows:“Please excuse my impertinence, when I entered your room with your package you were exposed and I noticed certain attributes that I may be able to assist you with.” I felt my face flush with a sudden redness, I knew exactly what she was politely trying to say, “your tiny cock”! I continued to read:“In this.
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