Walter begging him to stop this blatant fucking as the pain would rage upwards and deep inwards. How his own thighs would stiffen, how his chest would...retch more and more and his cock plowing deeper, taking his time to make Walter feel every centimeter of beef bone in the ass. It surely would be amazing, the way Walter’s body would protest at first but then his ass musculature would completely wrap around his monster pole and grip it to hold him inside but he would not let it happen and keep. If you hadn't survived the smash, I honestly think I might have killed myself. So never, ever doubt my love for you. Let's go with the flow and see where it takes us, I know that you and Shirley, your ex, did a bit of swinging because you told me and you know about me and the prat with the broken nose. But at any time during the evening you want to call a halt, just say so and we'll leave, okay?" Do they usually swap, you know completely?" I think so, yes. Why, aren't you comfortable with. . the er.. toilet.." I replied back, not knowing what to say. "You sure?" he asked, turning me around until I was facing him. I could feel his warm breath on my face. "Awkward..." I said. I was struck by something unexpected. He reached down for my hand and put it on his pulsing cock. Wow! It was the best thing I felt so far. It was rock hard, but yet it felt so smooth. One thing that was for sure, was that it was huge. "Like it?" He asked smiling. I could only manage a nod really. "Suck it,". "Yes Darling, I know it is late, but I have excellent news", he answered."Can't it wait till morning, Desh?" asked Manya. She was really getting annoyed, as Binu was starting to wake up from this talk, he had just fallen asleep. So that he did not wake up, she gently got off the bed and walked out to the living room, taking her saree along with her."No Manya, it cannot wait!" said an excited Desh. "I have been promoted, and have to oversee the company's business in Kuwait!" Obviously it meant a.