For 2 years and a half I held on, and succeeded suppressing my need for more cocks. We were really happy together and strangely — I was sexually sat...sfied. Oh, Mark had always been good in bed and after 3-4 fucks (our norm) a night, and sometimes more in the afternoon and one before breakfast — I was really satisfied.But Mark's company needed more of his time and energy, and our 3-4 fucks a night came down to 2-3 and then to 1-2. Although when Mark went on business trips he'd always taken me. Leaving Emily sprawled nude and helpless on her blanket.With little haste and the Haitian went back to his van and dug out an assortment of ancient fetishes, dark wooden statues and an assortment of modern sex toys of bizarre design.Returning to Emily's blanket the Haitian voodoo man took great care in arranging the paraphernalia of his trade, muttering in some ancient tribal language under his breath as he worked with great care.Satisfied with his preparations the Haitian voodoo Man turn his. I wonder what surprises are yet to come and have you ever seen two nicer looking cocks. I am just so going to enjoy perving at them all evening!”Her mother was just about to reply when Philippa reached out and grabbed Danny’s flaccid cock and said in her commanding voice, “Right, Janet and Becky, of you go. Get our pizza ... and some beer ... and don’t be too long. As for you two gentlemen - let’s get going.” Philippa then grabbed Angela’s hand and placed it firmly around Peter’s drooping. I got to hold him twice and play with my grand daughter which was fun. I have to sit before I hold my grandson in case I have a seizure. Which leads me to the bad shit.While we were at my daughter’s I felt a seizure trying to start. I didn’t want to spazz in front of her so I tried to meditate in order to get under it and diffuse it before it started. After a while, they thought I had fallen asleep and started talking in front of me. I was wide awake. My wife told her how I cried when she asked.