Thank you for talking to me.”“Just make sure that Dad understands that Sally has done something wrong. I don’t want you sugar-coating it so that...he blames Erica, Sally is the offender. Oh, and Mom, do NOT go and visit Helen in hospital. She needs time alone to reflect on what she’s done. She’s my wife first, and that’s what I’m telling you. If any of you go, any of you even call her, she’s divorced. Got that?”I could tell from the silence that Mom wanted to say a whole lot more, about why I was. The story which I am going to tell you is a real incident happened to me in my life.Let me start…I was a very horny boy from an early age. Before my cock was able to produce sperm I was thinking about fucking girls around me. Say teacher, neighbor, classmates etc. Before i was knowing anything about fucking girls I was used o dream about kissing and all stuff.When I turned 16 my balls started to produce the sperm and I was knowing everything about sex. Almost everything. I was having crush on. Darcie gave me one of her nasty syrupy shits, then I lost it. Lying on my back, I must have puked a gallon up all over my face and down the drain under the back of my head."What the fuck?" Darcie screamed. But she must have known that Francesca had diarrhea all night. She reached up to get that leather strap."I'm sorry Mistress Darcie," I said, my mouth still filled with my puke that tasted like Francesca's diarrhea. "Mistress Francesca had diarrhea all night, and I just lost it. Please forgive. Tyra watched his strong-looking chest heave whenever he reached the raised position. When she dropped her eyes she saw the biggest, fattest erection of her life. She had seen other men get involuntary erections while crucified and some had even ejaculated. This one looked like he was about to do the same. He looked over at her as his body went rigid. Then his eyes squeezed shut and he moaned several times until a long, thick stream of white semen squirted out of his engorged penis. The crowd.