I hardly eat and there are no suspicious marks that I can see on my body, which I explore frequently and with great care, touching myself without inhi...ition and without the ability to orgasm. Sometimes, only by chance, Alia passes through the room where I lie pleasuring myself. I implore her, quietly, with my eyes alone, wide and surrendered to anything, but she ignores me, or pretends not to see me, reapplying her lipstick, or re-doing the dark makeup of her eyes. There are times at work, for. When you saw them together they looked like husband and wife.To my knowledge, when we went down to the funeral Brandi had not had a drink in three months. Our sex was not as exciting as it had been, in fact it was non existent. While Brandi was drinking we were doing it three or four times a day, she never could get enough. Now she was timid and real shy, not aggressive at all. She was putting all her efforts into being a mother.Travis could not keep his hands off of her, it was just a little. Then it suddenly hit her. With all the canine cum dripping out of her, some which had dried in globs between her tan legs, the pony could smell the musky semen. With curiosity, she bent over a little to check if it were male or female.With a startled gaze, she instantly saw he was all male! No wonder he was so friendly she thought. In fascination she bent over further to inspect the pony’s cock as it began to fall from its underbelly. She had never seen a horses cock before. And even though the. ” I didn’t know whether to be proud I made him feel good or embarrassed about being called a fag.He drove though the small town we live outside of and true to his word he went through the drive up and got two burgers fries and cokes before heading out of town into the hills. He didn’t talk to me, just played music on the radio and drove till we were way out on one of the oil field roads, hell and gone from town and my house. He pulled into a shady spot under a tree and shut off the engine. “Ok.