"I dont have alot of time so we have to be quick " he said , i didnt mind i needed to be cummed on bad. I kneeled in front of him and started to take ...is pants off, as i pulled them down i went passed his shaved base and kept going and going until his head popped out. I was dumbstruck by the size of his dick he wasnt even hard and he was atleast 8" long x 2.5 wide cut and his balls were the size of large chicken eggs that hung about 5" below his beautiful shaft, he was longer soft then i. I also watched the bedroom light of my wife (next room in the row) being on. Since there was no light in my room, I was in the dark. I got suspicious, and peeded through the window of my wife’s bedroom, and saw her completely naked, changing her dress, and the boy was watching it so attentively that he seemed to have no sense.I thought,this could be un intentional.But it repeated almost every evening.By now I was sure, she used to enjoy being watched by the boy.After recovery, once I went on. ”With that he picks up your body and moves it to bed. He removes collar, ropes and your garments, making sure that there are no bruises and covers your body with sheet. Not a second later you slide into oblivion.You wake up next morning, little sore. Two people enter, help you take batch and dress. That are the same people who ‘played’ with you just night before. The woman – Aime Jouanneau – is a head maid, while man – Edgard Fievet – is chief butler. They play with you from time to time, while. ‘That’s horrific! How can people do that to themselves!’ Leslie exclaimed, missing the irony of her statement. ‘Every drug has its’ effect on us. Pills, liquor, and the harsh stuff. This is just one of the harshest.’ Gen moved beside her and sat down on the floor. ‘Will he live?’ ‘No.’ Gen sighed. ‘His arm is necrotic and it’s spreading to the rest of him. Exposed bone and muscle like that isn’t natural. Maybe 6 months, a year.’ Gen was silent as Leslie wretched again into the trash can. .