Usne kaha pata nahi. Then i replied yaar mai damini bol rahi hu wo bohot kush hua. Uss din hamne karib ek ghanta baat ki aur fir so gye. Abb hum roj k...bhi message to kabi phone pe baat karne lage. Ek din raat ko ussne baat karte hue pucha “hey sweetheart whats your size” phele to mujhe samjh nahi aya fir usne kaha tum kis nuber ki bra pehenti ho mai sharm se pani pani ho gyi. But maine javab de diya “30” then he asked “nd niche se shaved ho yaa hairy” mujhe sharm bhi aa rhai thi aur maza bhi. “Is he good? Tell him if he is, and I do like watching,” Marta whispers.“Yes, yes, yes, good, so fucking good,” I moan and tremble as I hit the back of his throat.“What can I do to help you get another ten-inch erection?,” Marta asks as she kisses me and wipes my flaccid cock with a warm towel.“When was the last time you had a second ten-inch erection in the same session?”“Last week when I had two size fourteen, forty-five year old women.”“Tell me about it.”“They were in town from another state. He took his finger out of my pussy and began sliding his hand really deep down my crotch and asked me to spread my legs wider. I did not know for sure what he wanted but found out quickly when his finger touched my asshole. He asked if I liked him touching my asshole and I said I was not sure. He pulled his hand back and continued fingering my pussy. He had me on fire and so I grabbed his wrist and tried to shove his finger deeper inside me while also pushing my pelvis up to get more of him in. “What seems to be the problem?” Edgar spoke in an affable voice.“He ... got his thumb cut out, and now he’s fighting an infection,” he said quickly.He had no idea how he was going to explain the metal ends wrapped around Xav’s bones, who knew to what extent.“I am not exactly a medic, but I have knowledge of the human body that makes me believe that I can be of assistance,” Edgar spoke. “Plus, I think we can spare a little medicine from what we got so far. It is, after all, for a good cause,”.