She allowed me to enter, leading me through to the kitchen and asked if I wanted tea, which I accepted. Over a cup of tea, we talked about what happen...d, leaving out the sex part. But, I had an idea she wasn't a fool and knew what we had done. She asked what I was intending to do, so I told her. I told her all that I had done, except about Sandra. I told her that I though that Mandy was a wonderful woman and I needed her. I think what I told Dee was enough. She let me know that Mandy would be. "I am really sorry we have to do it this way, darling. But believe me when I say it is the only practically feasible approach. Try to concentrate on the positive side: you won't miss a thing because you stay awake at all times!"Indeed, despite her total lack of body control, Anna was as lucid as one could be, fully appreciating any visual, audible and tactile stimuli."Consider yourself blessed that you got the best seat," he added.Rashid let go of Anna's jaw and took some distance again while. My cock was insistent but I just wasn't ready for it to do anything yet. I put my attention back on Les.She had her eyes closed, a dreamy look on her face. Not the dazzling thank-you smile I was so in love with but a kind of contented "boy, you ain't seen nothin' yet" smile. I pulled her back to me and wrapped my arms around her. She had to strain to look up at me because her head was down at my chest.I loosened my grip and scrunched down. She turned her head up with a smile on her face and I. She told her girlfriends about my little dick and panties. Then one day, she was gone. She'd email me telling me how she got DP'd by two huge cocks or gangbanged by men with cocks a lot bigger than mine. I was so humiliated! I have, since, worn panties everyday. Most were ones that I stole from young, hot, female friends. In the past two years my panty covered dick has become even smaller. Flaccid, it retracts so far into my body it could past for a clit. Hard, it is barely four inches. One day.