..”Shelby gave me a meaningful look and leaned in close to me.“If you were my boyfriend and hadn’t called since last Sunday, I’d say you were ... pussy.”I raised my eyebrows at her rather frank assessment of my fortitude.“You’re not Mel and Mel’s mom is not your mom,” I said in disagreement.“But you, Jake, are still you,” she emphasized with a final spoonful of chili, pointing it at me accusingly before slipping the spoon past her lips with a flourish.Shelby hopped up abruptly and left me to my. . Usually we were in sleep that time.She use to come clean our room and go. My college timing was from 9.00 to 5.00 so I used to get up at 8.00 or something. My room was containing 3 members. I was the senior so usually my juniors would wake before me and get ready for college. We used to party very regularly and that maid was well aware of that.When I was alone in my room she use to come and wipe my room when my juniors left for college. My room was on third floor so wiping all the other 3. .. I'm afraid that she didn't lie about that, Sean. Brenda has married Aiden and there is a son. John, I believe they have called him."The hope that I had rejoiced at, the hope that I had nurtured so carefully and that had spurred me on to make my escape from the dungeon, was suddenly and cruelly extinguished.It is hard to describe the pain I felt at that moment. Somehow I had convinced myself that Hassan had been lying about this. My hope had been rekindled, but now I knew that I had lost my. I read on the internet that Indian men have small to average size penises, but what was in front of me was far bigger than anything I had seen. The thought of this going in and out of my cunt instantly made me wet and horny.I then looked at his balls. Hairy, large and blacker than black, is what I can use to describe them. They looked so tasty, I just wanted to gobble them up. I don’t know why, but I have an unhealthy obsession with man semen containers (I always used to search for porn.