In mechanical engineering, I owned a small prototypes and design firm in Minneapolis until last week. For the last 12 years I was confined to a total ...obility wheelchair, now things are a bit ...... different.As some one someone who's life has been so radically changed twice, once by a drunk and the second by a small coin. I've decided to write down what has happened to, well keep my self centered. For months after the car cash I was a wreck (no pun intended) trying to come to grips with what. We humans need our pride. It helps to push us to be our best. It drives innovation, invention and industry..." And selfishness." It can," I admitted. "It can also drive community and harmony. There is a difference between 'pride' and unchecked egotism. 'Real pride' can help us strive towards creating a better world." Spoken like one of the dead politicians of your world, but in your case, spoken with honesty. As with about a dozen experiments on this world, you seek the betterment of those you. You have been feasting on me, now let me also feast on you. “ “ Mujhko bhi tumhaarey mota lund choosney do na Shukla?”Shukla smiled and removed his lungi. My jaws opened in astonishment. Shukla’s cock was at least 8 inches long and more than 4 inches thick. He had a thick grown of pubic hair and large heavy balls. I held his balls in my hand and it felt very heavy, full of semen. I caught his massive cock with both my hands and licked his purple pink cock-head which was the size of a ping-pong. Once again, Rob felt no need to hold back on his ferocity with such a virile form as his receptacle, so he rammed his meat into the tight, close, humid heat of Jake’s enveloping ass canal like a drill spike pole-driving to reach the earth’s core. The men were both soon growling obscenities, slamming against one another, neither one holding an ounce of sexual savagery back. The tree was shaking and any denizen of the branches had long since flown off, or jumped away from the fury of the quake.