"It's okay Sarah... really, you don't have to." Have you eaten today?" When he shook his head no I simply scowled and asked "Do you have any running w...ter in this..."Clem was perched on a twenty-year old, torn and dirty sofa in the living room when I exited the bedroom, simply gave him the puke filled can as I passed towards the sink."What the fuck's this shit," he growled as he contemplated the smelly contents facing him."Your son's sick. Don't you care?" I demanded as I moved back to. Haha, tu jawaan lagati nahin lekin hai. Hm to aap jawaan biwi cahate ho. Agar tere jaisi koi mil jaye. Hm, kya beti hi ko line marna cahate ho pitaji. Are dusre log to samhaj rahe hai ki ham pati patni hain. Agar ho sakta tab, maine bola. Mera baap mujhe raaste mein chor ke cala gaya. Raat mein maine use app kiya. Kya kar rahi thi meri biwi..Matlab beti, vah bola. To abhi tak aap vah baat sonch rahe hai. Dimaag mein ata rahata hai. Mai underwear pahin ke dekh rahi thi pitaji…ya pati bolun haha.. ” “I just kept a steady stroking no matter how much he pleaded with me to speed up”. “But I may have done too good of a job.” When he shot off, it was pretty intense.” “It may be a while before he can get a good hard on.” “Now normally after I jack him off, he gets up and goes to work and I take my orgasm in my own hands” she continued. But this morning I just didn’t feel it. I was, am, horny but I wanted more than my own fingers.” “That’s why I am sitting on this towel.” “My pussy has been. Frequently, David would peek over the top of the magazine and between his spread legs to shout out an insult to "Blue-balls" tossing in faggot jabs to bruise our male egos. I gave every hand job my full attention and anxiously awaited the orgasm that would spurt high in the air and eventually come to rest on my forearms and bent thighs. I found myself desperately pumping their cocks until my palms were fully drenched with cum and dripped from my fingertips.I rarely took time to dry my hands as.