Next you did the same with the second cock. After you withdrew it this time, you licked your way down the shaft and teased the balls with your tongue....Then you did the same with the first cock. Now it was as if your show was over and a hunger overcame you as I continued fucking you deeper and harder, you concentrated on the first cock in your mouth and sucking it for all you were worthwhile stroking the other one. The poor guy didn’t last long. In less than a minute he started to tense and. The only thing I could think was stroke. The only other thought I could think was “please let me die”, over and over again. I can’t manage if I lose the use of half my body on top of my other issues. I could still move, but I didn’t try to get my wife’s attention. She was in the other room. I was scared stupid, but If I was having a stroke I’d rather it kill me than adding another level of disability. I don’t want a life as a vegetable in a home.On the Night Of Hell they thought I was having a. There was no hesitation. We both wanted to know the other intimately, wasting no time we walked hand in hand to the bedroom. I undressed her slowly, my eyes travelled the full length of her well-proportioned naked body as she lay on the bed. My desire for her was obvious as I undressed. Even with my tanned body I still looked pale as I lay beside her. My white hand held her dark breast with its hard nipple. It looked and felt so perfect to hold her. To kiss her was like sinking into a warm. "Pride" is the most dangerous spirit of all as he puffs us up with deceitful pseudo-energy. They have names like "rage", "lust", "religious indignation", "guilt", "fear", "power" etc. You see I learned from personal experience that these beings are real and that they live as undetected parasites inside almost everybody. They're more easily identified in artistic people like us who are expressive, sensitive, adventurous and demonstrative. However, they are the source of almost all of the.