) *Ben and I finished the Oahu project ahead of schedule and had two extra days, and more importantly, we had two more nights. The four of us stayed u... late played cards --strip poker, of course- until were half crocked and mostly naked. I was down to my boxers and Ben was still was wearing his tank top. He'd given up his boxers early in the game and both our wives snuck glances at his cock when they thought we wouldn't notice. It's not that he's huge or anything, I think it was just the. I wanted to live, to love, to see everything I possibly could and experience all the nitty-gritty aspects of reality I’d spend a lifetime avoiding. Sure, I know it sounds trite – and perhaps it was – but I was suddenly, and for the first time in my life, quite in love with the idea of being alive. You can take waking up tomorrow morning for granted just so long. +++++ Sam’s was another story, however. He was always alive – in the truest sense of the word, out there everyday pushing the. The pussy slid off easy enough, and after a wipe down with a wet towel, my cock was once again at attention. One of them locked my wrists to a chain hanging from the ceiling, and then the other turned a winch until I was bent over with my arms going straight up. My leg irons were then locked to some hooks on the floor, severely limiting my mobility. Chanta then took some bailing twine and used it to separate my balls. Grabbing my cock in one hand and my balls in the other, she. ‘They wouldn’t care less if they were doing it on the carpet’ (carpetor maje khorle o mind khorta nai)….there was silence. My auntie Runa’s look of amusement had turned to that of astonishment, even I was taken aback by what she had just said, she tried to hide her eyes from me taking solace up at the TV screen. But the fires of lust had already been ignited, my big brown prick was throbbing with uncontrollable lust, and if my auntie Runa had just looked from the corner of her eyes, she would.