She felt sorry for me. Anyway, one night we got to talking about my old girlfriends and her old boyfriends, and she ended up jerking me off. It got to... be a kind of going to bed ritual for us. She even found another nurse to take over for her when she got reassigned.”Erica couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her little brother being... serviced ... by women?! She wanted to be outraged, but the image of a man - it wasn’t Will ... it was just a faceless man - all bandaged up and helpless, stuck. And for two days days passed away we where chatting nicely when ever she use to bend i use to see here when ever she works i use to see her carves perfect ones .and my mamma took me to every places .so for an urgent order my mamma went to bombay for a trip of 15 days as it was urgent he was not able to avoid it .from that day my attai only started taking me out she took care in a such a way that i was not able to think of having sex .as my mamma went out of station i use to sleep with her that. And with all of that kind of attention, I really felt as slutty as a centerfold woman can feel.I don't know how long I was amongst the living before I passed out in sheer exhaustion during that breeding party, but when I came to again they were still fucking me. Though with slightly less vigor, and with a lot looser body orifices to contend with it was easy to understand why. It was dark outside by then, and the place was slowly becoming very quiet. I could feel my ass drenching in a wide pool. My cock clearly outlined through the thin material. “Mmm, Mr Robinson, are you pitching a tent for me?” he asked, so seductively. His hand pressed onto my bulging dick, massaging my throbbing shaft. “Oh please!” I begged. “Please touch me! I need you!” He smirked at me as I begged. He knew I was lusting after him. Knew I was infatuated with his touch. His hand slowly slid down the front of my boxers and lightly gripped my straining shaft. My cock wasn’t as big or as thick as his, but it was.