Agle din wo fir se hamare ghar aayi hum mela k liye nikal hi rahe thhe wo boli k mujhe saath me nahi lejaoge ghumane toh mene haan me haan miladi aur ...as hum nikal pade. Uss din mele me bahat bheed tha aur wo mere haat pakad k chal rhi thhi jyada bheed k karan kavi kavi wo mujhse chipak jati thhi . Oh my god uske soft soft boobs k touch se mera 6.5″ ka danda khada ho jata tha aur underwear k wajah se dard karne laga thha me adjust karne ki kosois kar raha thha tavi usne v ye harkat notice kar. Thus he was put to work at menial repair tasks like repairing sails or picking oakum. Now forced to sit with his huge penis spread out before him the Sultan had become a prisoner of his own bizarre anchor. He could not even roll over in bed without help to lift the obscenely inflated sausage that now resembled a bloated third leg. The crone was also punished with the same derivative and quickly sprouted a similarly grotesquely oversized clitoris. She too was now rendered inactive by. . I mean... Yes. Sure." Can you come up with me for a second?" What do you mean?" Just come up. I don't want to talk here." Sssssuu... Sure."And up they went. To the master bedroom. Kate realized that Jack wasn't nearly as cool as his big brother but... Eight inches, babe. And he was pretty. His dark hair was beautiful. He had wonderful eyes. And, if his cock was as good as his brother's... She could even find herself a boyfriend!"Wha... What do you want, Kate? Wha... What can I do? For you?". I decided that I'd be better off concentrating more of my time and energy in my business, letting the girls come to me whenever they started missing going places with me. Vegas had been fun, and I'd enjoyed the time we spent together, but I couldn't see myself enjoying too steady of a diet of that either.My relationship with Leslie had settled into a nice groove. There was none of the awkwardness that I'd more than half expected from our sexual experimentation session together. She got better.