What happened?’ he asked, gently, as he leaned back into the rickety chair. ‘I fell down some stairs thanks to some bastard who was in a hurry.’... ‘Today?’ ‘Maybe an hour ago. Vauxhall station.’ He winced. ‘Christ. Those stairs are vicious.’ ‘No shit.’ I sighed. ‘Sorry. Sorry, I’m really sore and really hurt and my violin…’ He glanced down at it and made a face. ‘Can it be fixed?’ ‘No. Mended, yes, but it will never be the same.’ ‘That sucks.’ ‘Yeah.’ He was silent a moment. ‘I’m Connor.’ I eyed. But I should never have let you go, or I should have looked for you. Like you say, we could have worked it out.’ ‘What if’s.’ I sighed. ‘It doesn’t matter now, we’re together still and mainly thanks to Clint. That’s the important thing.’ I kissed her gently. ‘I’m going to miss him.’ ‘We’re all going to miss him love.’ *** Interviewer: Am I right in assuming that Clint’s death was the reason for the delay in the release of ‘Emily’? DG: Partially, but not in the way you might think. We, that is. I’m already half erect. I pull my briefs down, lift my shirt and spread my legs as wide as my briefs let me. My cock’s rapidly stiffening, sticking out horizontally in front of me from my hairy balls, and swinging stiffly. Brenda reaches down and feels my cock and balls. I grunt with the pleasure and involuntarily shove my hips forward. I’ve had my cock felt and wanked by other boys, my “wank buddies”, but this is a world different. It’s my first time with a girl! Her soft hand, gently strokes. Maine apne aap ko sabhalte hua apne aap pe control kiya or hos main aakar ose bas karne ke liye kaha lakin vo to fevi quick ki tarh mere se chipt gai thi shod he nahi rahi thi .ose maine samja kar samne kursi par betha diya kyo meri mother ghar he thi ho sakta tha vo mere room main aa jati. Mera 9 inch ka pappu esse lag raha tha jaise pent k bich main tent daal kar khada ho.os din to jaise main swarg main juta le aaya tha aasa lag raha tha. Pappu(lun) ke naa chate huye b maine ose khali janne.