Mujhe we donon bhale lage aur main tayyar ho gaya.Pehle hi din maine notice kiya ki patni ne bade tight jeans aur t-shirt pehan rakhe hain. Woh dikhne... mein koi khaas sundar nahin thi par uska dubla patla badan tha aur jis par kafi ubhaar wale bad bade stan the. Pehle hi din se main un par se nazarein hataa nahin paa raha tha. Maine socha shaayad ab bhi apne bacche ko doodh pila rahi hai. Mera khayal sahi nikla. Woh jab bhi mujhse milti meri nazar uske bharpoor stan par jaaye bagair nahin maanti. I had never had a gay thought in my life. I was as hetero as I had seen. The bulge in his pants however was just so forthright. I couldn't seem to look away! You could almost see the details of a flaccid bulbous purple head and enormous veiny shaft leading to his humongous wrinkled horse sized balls. "God damn it..." I muttered to myself. "Sorry, what's that?" Theo asked as he placed my drink in front of me. "This ones on me dear" he informed me.I felt as though I was reaching some sort of. As often was the case, that objective was my dick. Big surprise, though that certainly is not a complaint.I watched and silently thanked myself for such a desirable wench for a Slave. As she pulled my loose shorts to the side, freeing my already half-hard cock, and then leaned forward and engulfed my manhood into her hungry mouth.Now, Marnie loves to suck cock. In the morning, at night, before sex or between sex - she just can't seem to be get enough of my manhood in her warm wet mouth. As you. Shit, if she would give me a few minutes alone, I could relieve some of the pressure. I can’t do it outside – not with the cold and wind. It damn near freezes my dick off just to piss, and she’s always with me when I go to pick up meat in the ice cave. It’s cold in there, too, but at least the wind isn’t blowing. Fuck, he grumbled to himself, it’s been way too long since I have managed to get my rocks off.By the time his bath was over and he had set the bucket with the dirty water near the.