I could hear his balls slapping against her ass and I could hear her gasp for air each time he bottomed out. Greg was pulling my wife downward with hi... arms while he was bucking up toward her with his lower body. It looked like he was doing crunches in the gym. He continued this pace for a minute or two and then my wife asked him if he was getting close. Greg confirmed saying almost. Greg started taunting her, asking her if she liked that big nigger dick? He said, here's something you'll never. I was not even allowed to masturbate or cum without her clear permission. I signed it without hesitation. I felt like such a loser and my little dicklette was as hard as a rock!Denise laughed out loud at how hard my dick was just from the thought of her totally controlling my sex life. She said "Oh MY! I've never seen him this hard before! Let's measure him right now."She got the tape measurer and said "I bet he's nearly four inches long right now!" She measured it twice and couldn't stop. She asked my name and what I’m doing. I told her my name and also told her that I’m working for a MNC. I was waiting; thinking that she will tell her name but she was very clever then I asked her directly, what is your name? She told, Amritha awesome name, I liked it then we were sleeping. The train stopped in a station and the granny was packing her luggage. She was leaving; I asked her grandma your granddaughter is still sleeping. She said no, she is not my granddaughter; also I don’t have a. The nurse had sounded pretty grim on the phone, and my priority was to do everything I could to keep her alive.The hospital e.r. was quiet when I got there, but when I told the desk nurse who I was and who I wanted to see I got kind of a funny look. "Sir, I'll need to see some i.d., please," she told me brusquely. Without thinking much about it I whipped out my wallet and showed her my driver's license. She gave it a careful going over and then called a colleague—apparently her boss—to look at.