It’s a small-town biweekly, but we hit the right day, it’s on the front page, Would-Be Carjacker Arrested.I scan the article quickly. The “suspe...t” seems to have a history of car theft, it says, and was also being held for possession of “an illegal substance”—crack, at a guess. He’d been treated for his “injuries”—that hand, I suppose, and probably a busted nose—at the local hospital and was being held while...My finger goes involuntarily to the last sentence of the article, and I guess Danny. I walked my fingers down to his basketball shorts and grabbed his balls. lloyd let in a gasp. i massaged his balls while sucking on his neck. his head tilted back. my lips departed from his neck. you like that baby? you want me to play with your balls? a slight smile appeared on his face . i then continued to suck on his neck. my hand let go of his balls and found the top of his shorts. i slid my hand inside his shorts and outlined his cock through his underwear. i felt him tense up. relax. “For speaking without permission, he can stay horny for tonight.”Now, I had never been told that I couldn’t ‘speak without permission’, but I knew there was no point in arguing. I wouldn’t win.Emma, however, seemed appalled. “You are going to leave him like this, without relief?”“Oh yes, I do it frequently. It keeps him in line and makes him much more eager to please the next day.” Just for the record, I am ALWAYS eager to please. Pfft.“But ... isn’t it, I dunno, painful or something?” Emma. Aur jaith ji ne kitchen mai mereliye chai banane chala gaya, aur jate huwe mujhe dekh kar ek rahaishyamai muskurai jaise bata rai ho ki aaj rat ko mai tumhare sath jo karne wala hun uskeliye puri tyar rahna durling, mai sarmate huwe mithisi muskan di aur apna sar jhukali, mai bhi jaise bata rahi thi ki thik hai aap jo chahe kijiyega meri sath. Mai baithi baithi dhup sek rahi thi aur fir dekha ki jaith ji aur kapil ek sath aa rahe the, jaithji ki hath mai chai ki try thi aur kapil ke hath mai.