. Guard looks in his cell and sees him hanging by his feet.“Just WHAT are you doing?” he asks.“Hanging myself,” the blond replies.“It should...be around your neck” says the guard.“I tried that,” he replies, “but then I couldn’t breathe”.( This one actually makes sense ... well, sort of... )An Italian tourist asks a blond man: “Why do Scuba divers always fall backwards off their boats?”To which the blond man replies: “If they fell forward, they’d still be in the boat.”A guy is walking along Whyte. .my erection unmistakeable.If the guy looks pleasant and reasonably attractive, I'll sneak a glance at him, often catching his cock getting stiff as well. I'll discreetly let my hand drop to my waist and start slowly jerking my cock through the soft fabric, knowing that he's watching.When my cock is nice and stiff (it will grow to 7-1/2, maybe 8 inches), I'll look at him more openly, checking him over and looking right into his eyes quickly before putting the magazine back in the rack and. It’s not the same life essence that fills me with strength like blood does. But Victoria’s milk marginally satisfies my hunger and lust. Tasting her skin is the same feeling, it lessens my extreme blood-thirst. I want to consume her, feast on every inch of her body.I lift up off her a bit, pulling her arms above her head and pinning them down by holding her wrists tight. I duct tape them together so I can easily pin them up with just one of my hands. I pry her knees apart and kneel between her. He continues rammed me and cummed once again then he stopped. My whole body was shivered. I was unable to walk. So I lied on the bed. Adib’s nunni once again grew. He stretched my butts and fucked my asshole. Then Chachajaan came back and collected money and helped me to walk.When I reached home, Ammi and Chachi massaged my holes with unani oil. I got relax and slept after hot water shower. Abbu got a huge amount from that Dubai man. I became Rani to Randi. I learned dance and watched porno.