We were both sweating like mad. I could see sweat dripping off her giant tits. “Uuughhh.....how big are your tits now Joyce?” I moaned.She pulled ...off my cock and let it go, leaned back and cupped her huge tits up at me. “They are 34KK now!” She giggled. “Jesus Christ.” I exclaimed. She began to play with them and lick her nipples. She looked up at me with a wicked grin, “you want to fuck them?” “Oh yeah!”She crawled over to the night stand, giving me another amazing view of her tan body and. But as soon as it began it was over and Uncle Joe was telling her to go play. She left but was curious. Uncle Joe went out behind the house. She followed and watched him pull down his pants. She thought he just going to pee but then noticed that his penis was sticking straight out. She did not know what this meant but was curious and watched him begin to rub it. Suddenly, stuff squirted out of it and he moaned. She wondered if something was wrong but he did not look like he was in pain but just. I was not exactly known for being a saint," he said with a grin.We sat a while longer watching the girls train the agency people, when a voice asked me in German how I was feeling."Not too bad, just very sensitive to touch in places," I replied in German. I guess that was going to be the language for tonight.The conversation continued as we watched the action on the mats.I asked, "What kind of reports are you are getting back from the two groups?" Between the ache and pain complaints - very. But that was a very long time ago; and I can assure you, that I have never stopped masturbating for hardly a day in my life; and, I'm happy to say, that my pastor was a total fraud; because I have NEVER, ever, 'run out of sperm!' Indeed, in college biology I discovered that my testicles were constantly producing more, and more, and yet more sperm every day! So, our pastor had lied through his teeth to us that day. The only thing he actually accomplished was to make us more, or less, young.