.. That’s twenty-five years!” gasped Sally. “I can’t believe it. Have you talked to him? Honey, life’s too short to go without.”“What?�...� I asked, getting a little peeved. “Go out and get a boyfriend who will ring my chimes?”“Why not? I do,” joked Sally. “When I tire of one, I get someone else.”“I don’t have disposable boyfriends, I have a husband who I love deeply.”“Who, by your own admission, hasn’t given you an orgasm in twenty five years. Addie, that’s a problem.”“There is no problem with. "Later I realized that the Hunter didn't care about my wishes, or desires. To him I was worthless, unable to defend myself, and begging others to change my lot for me. I was nothing but a snack to something higher on the food chain. He turned away and walked off. I was left cowering on the floor of the warehouse with the remains of a monster on the floor. I struggled to my feet and carried myself home. My problems there seemed a lot less oppressive now. Compared to what I had just seen, my life. So far I was never in any company, except now. Next day Bhabi asked me why don’t you change your sleeping habits, this is horrible. I did not understand what she is referring to.Devarji, put some clothes on your body, it will protect you from cold. In the evening she gave me a white sheet for wrapping my body. Again in the middle of the night when she woke to go to the bathroom she saw me in my naked condition. She started to observe my tool, a full 7 inchers, thick in the bottom, fair coloured. Well the result was astonishing! – the cum fairly gushed out of him and he squealed like a little girl! I gave it a couple of harder squeezes but most of the cum had ejected first time, leaving only half a cup or so, he had collapsed and was lying semi conscious in the huge puddle of cum I had caused.Well after this I was so encouraged by the results I was getting that I intensified his training, getting him to edge throughout the day, until really he was just becoming a mindless life support.