I NEEDED that fat cock in my hands, in my mouth in my starving pussy. He was throbbing as I stroked him & licked his swollen head. His penis had a nic...e curve upwards & was thicker from the middle to the base. I know this would spread me open beautifully. I guess all the tension caught up with him as in just a few pumps of my hand & his head ramming the back of my throat he exploded damn near yelling when he came. I hadnt even taken my clothes off!! Damn it! I wiped my mouth & picked myself up &. He looked straight in my face and said "What are you doing", and I replied "Do you have a girlfriend", he answered that he didn't.I said "Sit back into the sofa, make yourself comfortable", as he laid back he looked at me suspiciously, I still had my hand on his knee, as he sat back I began to move it further up on the inside of his thigh. He just sat there in silence looking innocently. As my hand reached the top of his thigh he closed his eyes as if he was feeling the tension.My hand ran. " Tutti castrati?" she asked indicating the eunuchs with a sweep of her head."All."This evinced a great howl of laughter from the woman which quickly turned to hysteria. Ramzy El-Najjar slapped her face and she stopped at once, her laughter turning to a quiet sobbing."I ... worry ... long ... time ... so many men and ... and ... and ... all castrati," she sobbed."Eat now, and you will always eat well here, and later you can come to my bed," he offered in as kindly a voice as he could. The music was fading to silence. The air in the casket was becoming hot and pungent with the odor of lilac. The gentle rocking went on and on. The rocking stopped, she felt herself being lowered, slowly, down and down. Then she heard a rattle and heavy thud as the first shovels of earth began to fill her grave.From far off she heard a voice calling her name: "Jenny, Wake Up!"The voice was faint, yet resonant, as if being called through a long tunnel. The dream faded and the voice became clear.