I climbed into your car and after brief pleasantries, you broke the ice and asked if you could touch my cock. I eagerly unzipped my jeans and slid the... down, exposing my cock and balls. You reached over and started gently stroking my cock. The feeling of having a man stroke me was exciting and strange at the same time. I asked to see yours and you pulled your cock and huge balls out and I touched my very first cock. Stroking you hard and playing with your huge balls. We were both nervous and in. My horse and I both welcomed the weight loss. Now I felt free again—free from a lot of worry.I picked up a new set of wanted posters before I left town. For no good reason, I headed off toward the Red River and Indian Territory. I didn't care if I never made it to either one, I was just headed in that general direction. The word was that a lot of the valuable heads had moved to the Indian Territory because Texas law couldn't touch them up there. Of course, that didn't count for bounty. .so...full. I couldn't put this off any longer - they needed to bedrained. I looked at my nipples, they were sore and swollen, central toareolas the size of small saucepan lids. The more I looked at them, themore they seemed to ache. I took a long, deep breath, then got to work.Holding up the two pinky melons in my palms, I pressed down on my darkitchy nipples with my thumbs. At first there was a sharp pain and Iimmediately wanted to stop. Knowing that I couldn't bear to go throughthe rest of. “I suggest that you can stop here as well.”Parthiv wasn’t unduly pleased with his mother’s stricture.“I need some more,” Parthiv began pouring as he spoke. “Or else I might not sleep well tonight.”“Think again,” Vasudha smiled again. “I can make you sleep well tonight if you stop at once.”“Are you going to sing some lullaby?” Parthiv queried laughingly, concealing his mild anger. “Not exactly,” Vasudha joined his laughing. “But, I bet you will surely sleep well.”“May I know how?” Parthiv asked.