‘Yes, come here’. He gets up and goes to her, ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘My stomach hurts, can you massage my stomach?’ He waits a while, ‘Ye...h’, He massages her stomach very slowly. ‘Feel good?’ he asks. ‘Feels very good’. ‘This is making me feel strange again, you did this on purpose did you?’ ‘Maybe..’ He smiles, takes off his loin cloth and they kiss each other. He takes off her panties and goes down on her. After a while he screams, spits and looks at her in horror, she sees blood on his. Like a pan of water heated slowly on the stove, it was not an instantaneous event, more of a gradual realization. I first noticed that something was not-as-I-was-accustomed-to by an increasingly strange feeling in my perineum, the muscular area in the case of a man like a backward reaching extension of the penis between his testicles and anus. It was as if for every thrust that I made into my beautiful bride, the same thrust was being made into me. I did of course check that neither Bernhardt. Alicia was in her mid t€€ms but very often mistaken with a much older girl. She's around 5'5", 140lbs, caramel skin, long curly brown hair, very large perky breast, and an ass to die for. Alicia could not go out in public without drawing the attention of much older men. Alicia very seldom noticed it...but young Stevie noticed every time. Alicia was still a vaginal virgin but she often sucked her boyfriends' cocks and seldom let them fuck her pretty ass. In the last year or so Dave have. "Hey, do you have time for dinner?" he asked."Tonight?" she asked."Yes, I need to talk to you," he said."I'm supposed to go on a local talk show, maybe after that," she said."How late?" he asked. "Around ten?" I guess that will work, I'll see you then, meet me at Tony's," Hanksaid.Hank was waiting when Tiffany arrived at Tony's."Wow, you look terrific," Hank said."Thank you, I didn't remove my makeup from the show, how've you been?"Tiffany asked."Pretty good, what about yourself?" he.