At first I wasn’t even aware that I was cut. Suddenly, the mail I was holding went flying as all the nerves and muscles controlling my fingers and f...rearm were destroyed. Then the shock set in. I went down and out.Fortunately, someone with medical training put a tourniquet on the arm and controlled the bleeding. I was rushed to the hospital, and again fortune smiled. An orthopedic surgeon who specialized in hand and arm surgery was in the hospital that day. He closed the wound in my arm, and. He has conveniently forgotten the fact that he is still a manager at a small coffee shop and thinks of himself as the big deal.“Lane? A word.”Every day he comes only for peak hour and then leaves me and my friend to fend for ourselves. And every time, before he leaves, he insists on having a small talk with me about my performance. There is always an excuse, even if I do everything properly.He gets inside the back office, and I follow him, locking the door behind. Jack reclines in the. My foreskin was stimulating me all the more.i was all spunky down under. and wanted to shower my spunk on her every how..she then let loose her legs, pushed me off her, opened her eyes and gave me that wild wicked demonic look.Before i could react, she instantly forced down my pants, and caught hold of my balls tightly!with her head held high, she said, "you want to fuck me.." you fucking bastard.." "I Will Fuck You!" and she ripped the front of my boxers, letting my black jack jump out hard. Nirmala’s blurred eyes were unable to see much out of the smeared, crooked glasses. The hot fleshy thing kept pumping into her mouth. It had a slight salty taste. She was still unsure what was happening. Her head still swam and she became dizzier as more of the coconut rum entered her system. Jack felt his cock swell in a prelude to its pending explosion. Knowing he had to fuck the dumb nerd or lose the bet, he pulled his cock out and slid down to Nirmala’s virgin pussy.His hands grasped the.