”We could share him, he could fuck you while he’s sucking me.”“Oh yeah?” By now Thu’s breathe was shortening and her orgasm was surging q...uickly. “Just imagine that he is here now, next to us watching us fucking. You lean across and cup your hands under his hairless balls, pull his cock, stiff as a piece of wood into your wet mouth.” The more I related the story wetter and softer Thu’s vagina became – our orgasms build together, the first wave o her orgasm burst across her like a tsunami,. ‘Men are so blind about some things.’ ‘How long do you think she’s felt this way about Steve?’ ‘Several weeks.’ As I recalled some of the many sensational thrills Barbara’s body had given me during the past months – and realised that I might never experience any of them again – the expression on my face must have reflected those thoughts. Helen brought me back to reality when she sat down on the bed, put her arms around me and said. ‘Don’t look so forlorn darling – you’ve still got me – and. Every man affected by it was both confused & concerned, not knowing why it happened or what to do about it. Most men just figured it was an odd reaction to a combination of foods they recently ate or perhaps a reaction to some new food additive, so they drank lots & lots of water to try to flush the pink out of their system, but no matter how much water they drank it didn’t help one bit. They also began jerking off incessantly to see if it would come out less pink, but each time it was. " I replied."You have kept her alive past the point where killing her will prevent an ID. Now it is just keeping her alive long enough to testify. That is usually the cop's job to handle," he said."Royce you know they don't have a clue how many or who is dirty. They could be putting the fox in charge of protecting the hens," I suggested."True so they have you doing it. That could be so that they can get you both killed. Two birds one stone kind of thing," he said."And exactly what is my dad's.