At this point, nothing was going through my mind except for the ever nearing, and promisingly loud, orgasm. So, I didn’t process the footsteps of so...eone approaching. I didn’t hear the damn well oiled and squeak free gate open, but I did hear the voice. The women’s voice that was the definition of surprised saying, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” This, however, very quickly jerked me out of masturbation la la land, and drove me on the bullet train to Terror City. Since we made. Aanal oru naal enathu vaazhvaiye maatriyathu oru sambavam.Ennaku thirumanam aana naalil irunthu oru pathinaiyaagave irunthu vanthen appozhuthu en kanavan en meethu kola piraiyathil eppozhuthu en kuthiyil vaayai vaithukonde irunthaan. Aanal ippozhuthu avanuku vayathu aagi vitathu athanaal en kuthiyil vaai poda marukiraan pinbu en kuthiyil oothum para varudangal aagugirathu.Eppozhuthaavathu sunniyai vaayil vatihu umba solluvaan naanum athai seithu kanjai kudipen.Avan samathikiraan enbathal aanal. .. it feels so good but I must plunge it deeper. Then as another two inches disappear inside of you, and we both let out a moan. Now both hands are on your hips and your face is buried into the pillow only seeing darkness from your tightly shut eyes, yet you are imagining all the sequence of events and expressions on my face from my point of view. I push some more in and more and all the way until I come up against my stretched ass. The lube drips down onto my balls then across your aching. He tried to speak words, but his throat was incredibly dry and he could barely speak.He looked to his left and saw a cup of water with a straw. He tried to reach for it, but his arm felt as if it was being pinned down by a thousand pound weight. As he struggled to lift his arm, he heard a new voice.“Careful there, you might hurt yourself” a voice he didn’t recognize said.John looked to the sound and saw a man wearing the telltale coat of a doctor. Immediately he had hundreds of questions.“Where.