The more they talked the madder I got.A plan began to develop for a bit of retaliation. Crazy. Yes. But when you have a score to settle, nothing else ...matters. I went home and spent the entire night reading about how this system operated and what it could do. Tomorrow was Sunday so I thought that this would be the day to start, I had an old pizza delivery outfit from my younger days, I went out and purchased two medium pizzas and took them home, I set aside a couple pieces of pizza and tossed. My penis was six inches long and thick but not as thick as Saurabh’s.I put my penis in the hands of Ruchi and found that her hands were encircling my penis but not properly. It was hard enough like a rocket and had started hurting because of a long erection. I took my shaft from her hand, positioned at her cunt opening, and pushed it in.I again felt shivering in Ruchi, but she was still sleeping. The fucking has started. Cunt was completely wet, and the penis went in and out with a ‘fuch fuch’. But right at the moment, he was supposed to be scouting the lay of the land, not being distracted by the thought of getting laid. Still, it was more than a little difficult to concentrate with so much beauty around him and the sexual activity going on. While not as widespread as last night, there was no lack of sexual couplings. He wondered where these people got their stamina."I suppose there's something to be said for for both," he replied, trying to be diplomatic. "But at the moment, I'm not. He said he wasn’t sure? So I opened his black leather belt buckle and looked and and he had on blue baggy boxer briefs. I reached up on the display wall and grabbed a white Saf-t jock and added it to his new shopping cart. He looked puzzled and said he had stopped wearing jocks when he stopped playing football. “No, Sir!” A jock in basic white is the foundation of a geared up man. The clerk nodded in agreement. I pushed him toward the ‘changing room which was really a corner of the shop,.