When I’d completed my turn, my cock was hard and erect. He walked over to me and grabbed it, rubbed it a few times, watched as precum oozed out and ...lowly dripped towards the floor in a long swinging strand.‘Mmmmmmm, that is a lovely cock. I better let you get changed’ and he turned and walked out, leaving me hard and panting a little.Nothing more was said about it that evening. He made dinner for us both and took his to his room to eat. I was a little disappointed, and kept getting hard. He took note of the eba's apparent discomfort and asked:"How are you feeling, eba?" Sick," the curt response and irritated tone meant 'sick' was a literal term."Oh, not again, please try to get to the sides before you..."Sigmund's appeal was cut short when the eba could not stand the upheaval for much longer before vomiting on the back of the buggy. Its facial hair had become soiled and ragged-looking, its look was dreary and in no way did it resemble the predator its genetic stock had. I tried to watch television, listen to music, but I was so distracted. I ended up watching porn and wondering what she would be doing at that moment. Between intermittent wanking I tried to read, tried to sleep. Always my thoughts would wander towards Susannah and what she was doing at that moment. Flashes of imagery shot through my head every other moment.Then came the moment when I heard a taxi draw up outside out block of flats. I looked out the window and there she was... I rushed into bed,. .Na baba na me nahi dungi gand tera to bahot bada he meri gand fad dalega… are meri darling kuch nahi hoga dekh teri dost manju kitna ache se gila kar rahi he aram se chala jayega teri gand me.. Tab manju ne lund muhse bahar nikala or haste huve boli .. Ha sali marva le marva le teri ye gand dekh ke to pagal hui thi me or hasne lagi… fir manju uthi or mera lund pakad ke muje bed ke pass khada kiya or sapna ko ulta sulaya or uski tange jamin par or badan bed par or manju ne dher sara thuk mere.