Kya tum?Jhanvi: fir bhiMan: are kuch nahi hoga daro matUske baad avaj aana band ho gayi ab pata nahi laga ke aage kya hua hoga par ye pata chal gaya k... mere jane ke baad koi aata hai ghar me mene vahi jan ne ki koshis ki ke kon aa raha hai par pata nahi chala mene do tin bar ko set kiya par koi bar kuch hath nahi aaya, me apni biwi se puchna nahi chata tha me chahta tha ke esa kya hai jo meri biwi mujse chhupati hai, fir muje ek idea aaya mene usko ek Naya phone lake diya mahenga wala vo khus. The talking went on and mom was near him and he began to blatantly twitch his tool making contact with moms hand. It was a strange turn on for me, and I wanted more to happen. Mom kinda moved her hands a lot but every time her hand rested near his hard cock, making contact. But it did not go on much and later he left.Another day, our building’s maid came to clean the verandah. It was the time they also took out the garbage. When they rang the bell, I was sleeping and mom was bathing. So mom. Then she wiped the clear juice leaking from it all over my sobbing face. One hundred and eighty days I’ve waited for this - one hundred and eighty days of the strictest chastity?six months?without relief. My last orgasm, which was painful and humiliating, was in July last year, and it is now January. Mistress has not even relieved the pressure during that time by milking my prostate, she has just watched and enjoyed as the mounting pressure has crushed me, relishing my desperation and. "Tights or stockings?" Dorothy said. "What? Do you wear tights orstockings?" "Err stockings and suspenders," I stammered in reply. "Good.You need plenty of fresh air around your pubic area. Tights create toomuch heat." Subject to the results of the sample tests I see no reason why youshouldn't proceed to have SRS in due course. In fact we can start theprocess today. Turn over." I turned. Dorothy took out of the fridge twoampules of a clear liquid filling two syringes and the emptying.