It was definitely a good size. It felt bigger than mine. I slowly stroked him up and down. I thought I heard a soft moan, but I couldn't tell. Shane d...dn't move or say anything, so I carried on. I got bolder and decided to pull down his shorts so I can get a better look at his cock. I'm already in, might as well go for broke, right?I slid his shorts just past his knees, and his cock popped out and smacked against his flat stomach. I misjudged it. It was easily 8 inches. Hell, closer to 9, I'd. Splitting the drink between them, she handed Bill his glass. "Baby, she's a different woman than the one you were married to in Saint Louis." Yeah, yeah, I know. We're all different. Everything we do changes us to some extent. She's been through Hell..." Bill replied, much of his thought processes elsewhere."Was she ever submissive before?" Kathy broke in."What? No. Of course not," he said, wondering what Kathy was talking about.Kathy, sitting on the couch, looked up at the pacing man. "I think. Or maybe Dr. Masterson's justforgotten about me. Or maybe I blew it last time. I was too forward,staring at her thighs and revealing my deepest, darkest fantasies. Sheprobably doesn't want to be my therapist because I'm so perverted. Sonaughty. I'm a bad boy and she doesn't want to be my mommy .... What?What did I just think?Just then, the door swings violently open, and Dr. Masterson confidentlymarches into the waiting room, peers through me, turns around and returnsto her office.I'm. He took deep breaths as he lay his head in the space between his ammi nafzanas breasts.nafzana was a very god fearing and male fearing female, who was married to a very old guy afzal saheb as their financial conitions werent ok.within a month she became pregnant with our hero of this story ahmed.she was 18 when she gave birth to ahmed.its quite common in country side in pakistan.we live in a town near lahore.afzal saheb had made big money in export business .they were financially well of.as.