" It's not your job to lecture me on how I should occupy my leisure time," Sir Norman spat back. "Your job is to cure me." Of course, my lord," said t...e doctor with a slight hint of annoyance in his voice. He also had a knighthood and undoubtedly believed that he'd earned it for substantially more worthwhile reasons than had Sir Norman. "You'll have the very best medical attention, but you also deserve an accurate diagnosis. This strain of the Typhoid bacillus is especially resistant to modern. One time I heard them talk about sex. Pooja would complain that Ajay did not like to have sex while she was pregnant. After listening to them talk I would go to my room and jack-off, fantasizing that I was fucking Pooja.One day when Pooja was at my place chatting with my mom,she told Mom she had to go home and rest her legs as they were hurting.Mom said, “Why not let Shravan rub your legs. I’m sure he would not mind”.Mom came in the living room and asked if I would rub Pooja’s legs? I told her. Aur hum done kamre me akele ho gaye.Aur hum dono me baatein hui kuch aiseMe- aap bura mat maniye maa ne kuch glat kah diya to..Wo thodi bimar hai aur isliye wo malish kar nahi sakti ..Agar apko dard ho raha to mujhe hi aapki malish karni hogi so plz aap apne kurte ko thoda upar khiska lijiye.Nisha- koi gal nahi ji. Aap mere naye dost ho aur dard me dost hi kaam aate hain..Aap malish kijiye .Aur me uski safed safed dudh jese gore kamar par hath rakh kar halke halke uski malish akrne lagaMe- dard. She replied slowly “Yes” He then said “Well you’re going to like this then.” He came to the bed and she reached for him but he stopped her. She looked quizzical as him and he reached down to turn her onto her stomach, “get on your elbows and knees”, she instantly obeyed. Her wet pussy was very evident and her asshole was expanded from the tongue lashing she had gotten. He asked her “do you like to be fucked in the ass?” She said “well I have a few times with my husband but not a lot.” He leaned.