John watched as I played with my foreskin. His cock now hard up against his belly. He spit on his hand and started edging his swollen mushroom watchin... me. John said ‘Man I wish I had my foreskin.’ ‘I have seen another guy at the gym that had a loose foreskin. This is the first time getting a chance to play with one.’ I asked him if he wanted to finger dock my foreskin? ‘Hell yeah!’ He stood up and slipped off his shorts and knelt down between my legs. Told him to wet his fingers as I pushed my. So I want to share the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction. Dear readers, the conversations of the story obviously were in ‘Bangla’, some places I have used ‘Bangla’ as happened and translated into ‘English’, otherwise I have tried to use translated English.I GOT THE CHANCE TO FUCK JULEKHA’S SWEET MAID SERVANTContinued from Part-I……..Every day I fucked Julekha twice in day time and twice in the night. After 10. She gave me my life back. I have no reason not to trust her.She also said she thinks we can get to the point where I won’t need the shades and ear protection if we keep working on it. Yay on that! On the speech issue, she’s says at this point there’s at least two separate medical things going on. The migraine and something else and she’s not sure what the other thing is yet. Anxiety makes it worse as it feeds into the migraine. So she’s glad I’m seeing my therapist. One thing that annoys the. “Spread them legs. Let me have a look at this pussy.”And by look he meant lick because pretty soon I felt his tongue - sticky and warm, gliding all the way from the bottom of my crack up to the tip of my taint. “No...” I whimpered but didn’t mean it. My hole puckered around his squirming tongue and it sent shivers up my spine. I shook when his tongue pushed perfectly against my ring. Wow. That’s how you eat ass. Like high end groceries. He repeated it a few times – turning my body on. By the.