I look at my cock which is now rock hard I finish I put on a little after shave put the towel in the basket, still no sound I figure if I say anything... I may just brake the spell so I turnout the light in the bathroom and walk in to the bed room.Mel has not moved she is sat on the bed looking out of bedroom window, as I walk in she does not turn around her shoulders are hunched she is deep in thought, I walk around to the side of the bedroom where she is sat and my cock is level with her. After his fifth and last orgasm, his weakest, which took nearly a half hour to achieve, his reddened cock finally went limp, and his now hairless ball sack hung low. His legs were getting weak and his boxers, still stuck in his mouth, were soaked and dripping with his saliva. His boxers weren’t the only ones that were soaked. My black briefs were practically drenched with pre-cum. I was pretty much hard throughout the event, and my cock and swollen balls needed relief. I desperately wanted. Our only problem was trying to act like a normal brother and sister when we were outside of the house; we both were finding it very difficult to do so. You don’t realize all the little things that change when you commit yourself to someone, especially when you are head over heels in love. Hidden relationships are extremely hard. It had been two weeks, and I wondered how long we’d be able to keep up the pretense.It’s not that we’d planned on telling anyone, nor did we want anyone finding out.. The other guy had a quiet voice and was only 56. Both of them stared at me as they approached me. Hi, my name is Shirag. The quiet man said as he shook my hand. The other guy just waved as he said, Im Kumar. I shook Shirags hand and introduced myself, My names Lizzie, you can call me Liz if you like. Shirag smiled after I said that. Kumar headed back to the van while Shirag and I stood and talked. So how much do you charge? Shirag asked me while smiling. I thought about what to say but I.