I can hear a mechanical sound that coincides with every breath I take in. A click starts it and then the whirring sound of an electric motor running.T...e first few times I awoke to this sound I went through a period of confusion and it still affects me that way but to a lesser degree. I know the sound is the motor operating the bellows of the Iron Lung I am locked inside. The feel of the leather straps holding my arms and legs tightly to the cot inside the steel chamber and the tight collar. “I think your right. So we'll keep it on the down low. But how long do you want this,” I asked. “I don't know honestly. Would you want to be this close forever,” I asked. “Yes honestly. I know, we just told each other, but the heart wants what it wants,” Jim replied. “Well good, I'm in love with you very much. I love you so much big brother,” I said. “I love you too little sister,” Jim replied. “OK well big brother, I want to suck your cock again, can I,” I asked. “Yes, knock yourself out,” Jim. Ali mere neechay late gaya or usne meri gand main apna lora ghsana chaha laiken kamyab na ho saka. Phr adil ne mjhy doggy style main kia or ali na apna lora gand main dal dia meri chekhen nikal gai main drd se karah rahe the or who dono mere dard ko apne thpron k sath brha rhay tha ali pechay ki taraf late gaya or uska pora lora gand kit ah tak phancha gaya or khon anay lag para adil ne meri choot ko chataOr who forran he jhar gai. Phr usne aik he jhtkay main meri choot main apna lund ghsa dia. John responded by placing his own hands on her hips, then stroking up and down her sides.Gail added, "You have made us all glad, John."He smiled and blushed, unable to find anything to say."John," Elizabeth whispered, "your touch feels so nice to me. I'm so anxious, and at the same time afraid, to take the next step. This feels safe to me, in between. Will you touch me and kiss me for a while? Maybe you can let my blood tonight."John had never heard that turn of phrase. A near-virgin himself.