How would you like me to serve you?" she said in a voice that she knows gets me excited to a point of no return.I just looked around the room and noti...ced that there were candles going up the stairs as well. Also in the kitchen there was a soft glow and a sweet scent around the room I hadn't smelt in years. Thinking for a moment I recalled that scent as incense. That's what the smell was! Lori looked up at me when she noticed I was looking around the room and smiled when she saw me recognize. My girlfriend is frustrated by the size (or lackthereof) of my pee pee. She has kept me in chastity, but our regular bulled moved away which has really left a void our lives. For a while now we've been trying to reach two of her favorite retired pornstars Frank Towers and Jay Huntington. About a month ago she apparently exchanged emails with both of them through a contact we were able to make within the business. I guess after Rachael sent them pictures, it was not hard to convince them since I. Give him some timeBhavana: I expected him also to be a bull like you. But …. Hummm …. Sobbing…Me: Has he not put in you yet?Bhavana: looking at me in distress… No, he just exploded before entering; and she turned around crying showing her back to me and supporting on the balcony railsI peeped in again to check that Vinay was sleeping like a dead log and snoring loud. I took some courage and looked around and quickly got on the balcony rails and jumped over to their balcony and grabbed Bhavana. It is a quiet night, only sounds of waves gently sweeping the coast and seagulls chanting far on the rocks. I am listening carefully, waiting for 'her'.The peaceful music of the waves is soon broken by a bitter creak of the dry wood. The sound comes from the old pavilion several meters behind me. It's followed by a sharp squeal of a woman. Her short but intense scream tears the night, echoes from rocks. She is 'my wife', unintentionally announcing that it is 'my day'.Everything goes silent at.