Despite how it might have looked, I was no loony. I knew everything. I knew she was involved in a particularly torrid affair with a doctor from the ho...pital where she worked. I knew his name was Conrad and his address was local, I knew his wife was named Pepper, and his daughters Maggie and Sophie. I knew they had met at the Red Herring, a respectable bar for married singles looking to shed the inauspicious vows of wedlock. I knew, during seven years of marriage, she had been faithful for two.. I kicked, and kicked hard, "fuck boy that hurt! time to return the favor!" I can only describe what happened next as the feeling of a truck slamming into my balls. He had kicked me squarely in the groin, and connected perfectly. I was dry heaving and I almost passed out from the pain. "Please, Please stop!!!" "I wont kick again!, I'm Sorry" "Please" "Don't play with me again boy, the next time I'll rip them off", I agreed to his request fearing the possibilities of where this encounter would. Da lag sie wieder, dieses blonde Flittchen. Schon öfter hatte er sie in ihrem Hausgarten beim Sonnebaden gesehen. Sie schlief, und hielt eine Zeitschrift noch in der Hand. Neben ihr stand eine Wodkaflasche mit einem halbleeren Wasserglas. Wenn sie so den Schnaps getrunken hatte, dann war sie vielleicht schon breit. Ihr Körper war perfekt, schlank und gebräunt.Sinan näherte sich langsam, noch durch Gebüsch gedeckt. Von den Nachbargrundstücken aus konnte er nicht gesehen werden, hinter Büschen. Only a tight pair of pure white boxer-briefs cover the now tightening mound of meat growing down one thigh. It only made sense he would have the raging cock and full balls of a man too. That equipment in the hands of a constantly horny younger teen that replenishes sperm constantly... I couldn't hold back anymore, and by the looks, neither could he. I tucked my fingers underneath and tugged them off in one go, unleashing his thick meat from it's cage where it slapped forcefully against his.