This pissed her off and she stormed off cussing me as an uncaring asshole. I spent the rest of the evening ignoring her and having a good time with ot...hers. I didn’t get back to my hotel room until very late and my plans were to sleep in the next morning and then head back to South Florida where I lived that Sunday afternoon. When I walked into my room the message light on the phone was blinking. When I checked, I found that she had left me a message not to go back without seeing her again and. My now dead partners eyes staring lifelessly at the ceiling, something was missing, it’s hard to describe, but there’s a ‘spark’, that just seemed to not be there… and then there’s my son. Three years old. The single most beautiful thing in my life. Taken from me. The day he was born was amazing. I saw him emerge from his mother, sure, I have excessive strength, my speed is unmatched, but this was truly amazing. A life, born in front of me. Nothing could ever match that. Ever. His shock of. He put his hand on mine and said I didn't have to do that, he kind of liked that stuff too. Again my heart raced partly because of his touch and partly because of my fantasy. Was my wish going to come true. Then I glance down at his crotch and noticed his appendage was a bit further out and stiffer this time. I smiled and commented what would his brother think of that.He laughed and said he and Peter were twins and shared every thing together! Including their sex life! Then he rubbed his cock. Chelau tu apne lund kao rokna mat or mere fudi pharte rahna muj ko ragar ragar kar chodana fir mane anti ke tango ko filaea or apne lund ka topa fudi k shole par gesane laga mane uper uper gesa k ek jor dar gasha mara mera 9′ lamba or 4′ mota lund anti k fudi ke sab devre torta hua pure ka pura jar tak under chala gea anti ek dam se chela uthe aaaaaaeee mmmaa mmaaaaarr ddaaalllaa or anti ke ankho se ansu ane lage ma pure jos me tha or bena ruke anti ke fudi me lund pelta rahaAnti ke fudi se.