I thanked her and went down the hall, I was at the bathroom door when I noticed a light on in a bedroom. The door was closed so I tried to listen at i.... I could tell someone was in there. I made my way outside and around to the window of that bedroom. When I looked in there was my wife face only a few feet from me. She had her hands on the dresser and was bent at the waist. There was a guy sawing his cock in and out of her from behind. I looked around to make sure no one could see me watching.. As we went through the images, one layer at a time one of my MRI techs, Peter, noticed something. A small speck, about half the size of a grain of fine sand, appeared at level five of the images. It wasn’t visible at level six and was not there at level four. Peter enlarged that image for me. We discovered that speck to be a tiny fragment of the original piece of shrapnel. Your body has been trying to isolate it by growing scar tissue, essentially a cyst around it. It’s this cyst that is. Strangely getting cum in my mouthor on my face disgusted me and I avoided getting squirted. I can stillsee the purple head of my cock oozing precum a silly millimeter awayfrom my lips. Breathing is a real problem and controlling one'sbreathing is a chore in it's self. This was a nightly pass time until Iwas 18 and only once was I able to get that elusive head in my mouth butcouldn't get any suction.Years went by and I'd try off and on. I had dreams where I wassuccessful but never was as far as. Todi der baad main uske neeche thakne lagi to maine usse apne upar se hat kat peechhe se karne ko kaha. fir main seat par ulti let gayi aur apni gaand upar utha kar choot uske saamne kar di. wo mere peechhe se ander ghusa kar jor jor se chodne laga ab tak mera bhi apne aap par control nahi rah gaya tha. mere muh se bina rok tok ahhein nikal rahi thi.ab mujhe koi parwaah nahi thi ki koi sun bhi sakta hai. peechhe se wo aur bhi jor se dhakke maar raha tha. usne meri dono chunchiyan anpne dono.