." she changed to a facsimile of a breathless new reporterette, "one of those horrible paranoid gun nuts, sir!" My house. My rights. And even though i...'s a nice neighborhood, you never know. Last year I sat with scared neighbors for twenty minutes waiting for cops to show up. Daughter's loser boyfriend broke into the garage and stole a bunch of stuff. Twenty minutes. Not good odds." And you KNOW I'm kidding. What pistols do you have?"Something in her eyes... "I'll show you mine if you show me. Then I laid on the bed spreading my legs in the air saying "alright who is going to fuck me first."They both yelled out "ME" at the same time. I made them flip a coin and Brad won. He knelt between my legs and fumbled trying to get is cock in my hole. I reached down and guided him in. As he slid in he said "oh fuck this is amazing man oh fuck does she feel fucking good." he held my legs up and he pumped his cock in and out the whole time saying "fuck yeah fuck yeah" over and over.Robert came. Just looking at girls filled me with an insatiable desire which I could lower only by habitual masturbation, often five times a day.This practice kept me from going crazy but left me feeling unfulfilled, as there was no doubt in my mind that the real thing would be many times more satisfying than the fantasy. But there seemed to be nothing I could do about it. I was painfully shy around girls. I would get nervous, actually shaking at times when I tried to break out of my shell. The mental fog. Mere mobile me recharge nahi tha to main apni mummy ko boli ki mummy mere mobile me recharge nahi h to mummy ne ush ladke ko bola ki tum recharge karwado aur mummy ne ush ladke ko paisa diya aur wo recharge karwa diya mere mobile aur raat ko mujhse bola ki tumhare mobile ka recharge karwa diya hu aur wo mujhe recharga ka paisa wapas de diya jo meri mummy ne usko recharge karne ke liye di thi.Wo bola ki main apke dost jaisa hu to apka recharga to kar hi sakta hu aur hum dono log ki ayese hi ek.