I thought, my god, he knows I’m watching! He didn’t say anything but he moved closer to the wall, pulling his foreskin all the way back to e...pose the soft head – holding it there. Transfixed, I stared at the thick cock jerking and throbbing only a few inches from my face. Suddenly, my mouth wasn’t dry anymore. It was watering. I could not do this, I told myself, remembering Randy’s words of warning. There were awful diseases out there, some that could kill you. Besides, that nasty thing. "She knelt down and unbuttoned my shorts, releasing my engorged cock. It was almost at full stretch, close to 9 inches on a good day, which this was turning out to be. Anna took my cock in her hands, she looked to be weighing it, passing it from hand to hand. "Not the longest I've ever seen, but it looks wonderful, it's so thick, the gleaming fat head, it's beautiful."She took my cock in her mouth, stretching her lips as wide as they'd go to fit the head in, but she managed it eventually and. Her long skirt clung ever so slightly to her body. The faintest outline of panties was visible. My heartbeat jumped as I thought about the delights hidden away under there. I walked over softly and slid my arms around her waist from behind. She leaned into me and glanced back over her shoulder. In her lovely blue eyes I could see that she was feeling the passion starting to rise as well. Finally we had a chance to be alone. I leaned down and kissed the top of her ear ever so gently. mmm&hellip,. I deduce that some who claim such may have a deep religious conviction, their beliefs, I’ve no cause to doubt their recall. Logically, if the heart stops (that moment before I died), then the flow of blood to the brain ceases, If the brain stops, then there cannot be a memory.For the next few weeks, I was shit scared to do anything; rehab soon set me straight on that thought, “You’re not sick get the finger out and exercise” So a rigorous regime of torture was implemented. A brisk walk around.