35-40 minute bad uska jhad gya aur uske 5-10 minute bad mera bhi jhad gaya. thodi der tak to hum dono kursi per aise hi ek dusre ke uper lete rahe. Fi... priyanka ne kaha utho aur mere sath bathroom chalo kyonki ab flight ka land karne ka time aane wala hai. Humlogo ne kapde lekar bathroom me a gaye. Vo apni chut ko dho rahi thi to mujhe uska gand dikhi, mere muh me pani a gaya, ab main gand bhi marna chahta tha.uski gand aur apne lund par thuk lagaya. To usne kaha kya kar rahe ho? Maine kaha. Both girls looked over their shoulders and batted their eyes, but as Karen watched them through the bus window, Joanna clearly locked eyes with her as if to acknowledge they shared a deep, dark secret.Karen was in a daze. A pussy craving, sex-lusting daze. Only she was too sexually naive to understand her feelings. She did take a deep breath and was relaxed enough to make it off the bus without further drama. The cool breeze hitting her made her realize how visible her braless nipples were. I see a lady, in her fifties, rise up from a chair and walk slowly towards me. All her confidence has been sapped from her soul with the procedure that she is about to go through. Her face looks like I am either the harbinger of doom or angel of mercy. I hope it’s the latter.I close the door as she enters the room and I offer her a seat and describe the process that we will be going through today. I explain what I will be doing and what happens next. I often find the patients look at my breasts. There are no national campaigns to help male victims of domestic abuse. There are no shelters for battered men. There are no runs for prostate cancer. No charities for prostate cancer research. No ribbons for prostate cancer awareness. Why? Simply because it’s a disease that affects men and women don’t give a damn about men. Even worse, men have been brainwashed to think of themselves as unworthy of being cared for. They put women’s interests ahead of their own. That is such foolishness. Men.