Even though it had been dead for over fifty years, the rug was primitive and quite vital. This had been a powerful a****l and I let some of that power... into me. I began to feel very strong. She kissed my shaft and exclaimed, “Wow! You're so hard tonight. I must be making you wild with desire.” I nodded and enjoyed her lavish treatment of my cock. She was gifted at deep throating, which actually looks more erotic than it feels – from my perspective anyway. Then again there's the total trust. (Washe imagining a pleasantly musky scent coming to him over the water from thissource?) "Feast your eyes," said the first mermaid, and then her expressionchanged. Where there had been malicious pleasure, now there was a look of painedperplexity. "Ow!" she cried, "What in the seven circles of . . . ?" Shelooked down, and he looked with her, and at just the same time both realizedwhat they were seeing: a big silver hook, firmly embedded now in one of thelips of her cunt. She clutched at her. As the sun began to rise so did Mary, all of her angst and fear and trepidation had faded during the night, she found a restless peace and as the sun rose over her shoulder she made her way back to her room to start yet another day. ….. Once again on her bench she reflected. Twenty-seven healings, all maladies that would have killed the person within six months, it was odd to have so many terminals in one sitting. Going over the details she realized that they had all been men and all must have. I saw his cock with its glowing red head for the first time in a different light. It was so long and thick how will it go into my small choot hole. Suddenly I got cold feet."Mala, maine nahin chudwana. Chacha ka lund bahut barda hai. Mujhe bahut dard hoga (Mala, I don't want to fuck. Chacha's cock is very big. It will hurt me very much)," I said hiding my choot behind my hands and trying to get up."Baby, Just a little pain then you feel pleasure only," Mala said removing my hand."Chacha ka.