‘What’s up?’ he panted, advancing to where she knelt. May backed away, riven by confusion, until she sat on the sofa. Jerry effortlessly hauled... her to her feet and reaching behind her, slapped her sore little Thai ass. She squealed and tried to wrestle free from his grasping hand that held her wrist. Jerry pulled her roughly to him, holding her from behind and his hand slid down her body. He shoved his hand between her thighs and drilled his finger into her tight little cunt. She pushed him. There were too many problems with that plan though. Unless properly treated it would soon rot. If she tried to mummify it or smoke dry it, it would shrink and be a thin wizened version of it's former glory. It was limp and floppy, so she would need to stuff it with something to get it to something like it's erect condition. A penis is not just a skin that can be stuffed like an empty sock – it's a complex organ with tiny capillaries, so the glans would still be small and shrivelled. She. Sitting down to breakfast the next day, Will asked his sombre lover: “Tell me what’s the matter, honey. A birthday should be a day of fun not tears. Now come on, you know I love you and would do anything for you, so ‘fess up to what’s bothering you.”As she breathlessly held back the sobbing, the embryo of a smile started to rise in Beatrice’s eyes. “Oh Will. I’ve never told anyone this. Once you hear it, I hope you’ll understand.”Will nodded sagely.Beatrice rubbed her red-rimmed eyes. “Here. Jhad gaya mein.”Itna kehte kehte mere lund nei ras ki dhar uske muh mei chor di. Pura muh virya se bhar gaya. Kuch virya hoton se uski chuchiyon par tapak gaya. Usne na kewal apne muh ka virya chat kar saf kiya balki uske baad apne mummon par gira virya bhi ungliyon se chata aur mere lund ko bh chat kar saaf kiya. Uske baad wo meri god mei baith gayi. Apni ek chuchi ka nipple mere muh mei dal kar boli, “Chus inhe.”Meine uske ek mumme ko chusna suru kar diya aur dusre ko jor jor se masalne laga..