****************************************** Laundry? Why the hell had I agreed to do the laundry, I wondered, dropping the basket onto the washing ...achine. It was a miracle that I did my own laundry, for Christ's sake. Scowling, I threw the lid of the washer open. To top it off, it wasn't even my fucking dirty clothes. I couldn't believe that Beckey had roped him into doing her washing. "Of all the stupid, goddamn, fucking," I turned to face the basket, "I can't believe I have to. He stood there wide eyed – we all knew we masturbated but he had never seen anybody do it to themselves although I had been in a ring a few times with three or four other guys all beating ourselves off having races to see who could cum first.Shit he said that was amazing – I have never seen anybody do it before. Can I look at the cum.I said ok.He came over to me and he looked at the cum splashes all over me and he put his finger onto a drop that had landed on my nipple and he rubbed it.I had. But woooh phisalgaya, pheir maine apne lund par tel lagaya aur pheir se uski chut top pe rakha aur ek zor ka zhatka diya jisse mere mooh se cheekh nikli bczzz wooh mera pehla exp tha to mera land bhi dard hua main thodi der usko kiss karta rha uske upper pad kar ab maine pheir se ek zor ke zhatka diya , jisse mera pura ka pura lund uski chooth mein chala gaya aur uske moooh se awaz aayi “please fuck me hardly”. Aur main usko zor – 2 ke jhatke maarne lga.Thodi der baad humne postion change kari. Unlike a lot of the other cruddy things we did this wasn’t intentional, but they died all the same.Isn’t Hugo in about the same boat? I’m sure they had germs and viruses thirty thousand years ago, too, but they didn’t have today’s germs and viruses. He’d have no immunity to just about anything now.Maybe I’m worrying unnecessarily, Hugo hasn’t had a sick day since he’s been here. And I’ve never heard that the disease thing with the native Americans was a two-way street; I mean, Amerinds had to.