Andy pushed it deeper and the fist pressed against my bladder. He pushed the end of the dildo up, giving even more pressure on my bladder. A jet of pe... shot out of me, I couldn’t control it. The towel beneath me was soaked within seconds. Andy pushed the rubber fist deeper and I felt it moving towards my navel. I pushed hard against it, my colon being stretched like never before. It hurt, but I wanted this dildo to enter me deeper. With a final twitch, it moved forward and invaded my body. Esliye mai muradabad me ek rent ke room me alone rahta hu.Last month mere sath ek incident happened hua jisane meri life change kar di.Ek din mai office ke kam se sambhal gaya tha toh muradabad return me late ho gaya aur evening ke 8 baj gaye, andhera bhi bad gaya tha. Mai bike se sambhal gaya tha toh evening me jab apni bike se muradabad return ho raha tha.Toh chaundsi chouraha par ek ladies age kareeb 32 years usne mujhe rukane ke liye hath diya toh maine apni bike unke najdik rok di,tab. A gentler soul all round.A few days later his hips, wider as a result of the geometry operationbut previously somewhat sharp were now noticeably better padded. Hischeeks were fatter. Oh, but his breasts were so sore and so tender. Judyhad to go and buy some soft cotton training bras for him. She told himthat she felt like that when she was a girl just developing youngbreasts. If anything touched them it felt like an electric shock. Eventhe soft training bra was sometimes too much. So he took to. I just let that idea cook for the whole week while I was on vacation.I could spend the whole day sitting on the small floating boat dock, while drinking coffee and watching the small amount of traffic that made it up the river as far as Friars Point. If the fish camp had WIFI and Cable TV, I might stay right there forever, I told myself. I doubted I could really manage that.I moved between Friars Point and Clarksdale at least once a day, so that I could check my email. The Accent was holding up.