Priya holding my cock again, said, “Don’t act like a pious woman, Akka. I have seen how you were getting fucked by this young boy. I was just gett...ng licked, not getting fucked like you, don’t preach to me. Anyways, what happened with that old man?”Padma Aunty mellowed and said, “That bastard made me jerk till he came. He asked me to do it again in the evening to keep his mouth shut.”“That pervert gives me creep. I have seen him ogling at my body whenever he gets a chance and keeps talking. They're apparently all tanned by the time I get back, cuz the trail is clear. BUT, happy ending, I met the k** the next time I was there, and his name was Tom, and thank god, he STILL has this huge cock, and he's not only into fat guys, so I will try to put that part of it out of my memory. But he's really sweet, kinda vulnerable like, or maybe just submissive, hell, I don't know. Just let me stuff that cock down my throat, maybe get mine down yours, and the scenario guys can think what they. ’ ‘No I wasn’t.’ ‘Well then, I guess we can talk about something else.’ ‘About what?’ ‘We can always talk about me. I like talking about myself. I’m a fascinating guy.’ Spidey quickly webbed the mans feet and then lowered him over the ledge of the building, head down and hanging by a single strand of web. ‘Sure you don’t want to talk with me about why you were out to get Parker?’ ‘I ain’t got nothing to say.’ ‘Okay then, we can talk about me and some little known Spider-Man facts. Did you know. Three men, all of them unprotected, my own body unprotected. Inseminated fully. I knew I could get pregnant, the time wasn’t smack in the middle of my cycle, but it wasn’t in my safe-period, either. My head was much cleared now. I had to think on that. Had I been d**gged? That seemed the most likely scenario. By whom? The bartender? My husband? The first guy I couldn’t remember his name, or what he looked like?I saw my husband pacing just outside the lobby, and I waved to get his.