It's actually not particularly long, but it's thicker than most. He moved back into his seat and began to slowly massage my cock, occasionally reachin... into my pants to cup my balls. He kept it up for about thirty or forty minutes, alternating between fondling my knob, feeling my swollen balls, and gently massaging my shaft. He was making me harder and harder, but didn't set up the rhythmic stroking that by now I desperately wanted so as to give me relief. He leaned close again, telling me he. He struggled to see the clock face in the darkness but when he noticed what the time was he nearly exploded with shock!“Half past three!” he yelled out loud, knowing that he had to be at the office by seven, that same morning. He knew that if he wasn’t there by then, that he would miss the strict deadline and the last three tiring months of his life would have been a total waste!“I need to sleep!” he said out loud, acknowledging the fact that he kept talking to himself.With that, he rushed. He decided it was time to quit smoking. ‘A telegram came for you,’ said Bill, looking in from the room’s doorway, laughing at his friend’s plight. ‘It would seem to be a matter of some urgency since the boy is waiting for an answer.’ ‘A telegram?’ he asked in surprise. ‘Who would send…?’ He wondered if it were from some angry father demanding the righting of some perceived wrong upon his daughter. God, he thought, it’s 1925! Things were different, now, the War had seen to that. If some. Mujhe kamre ka room heater band krna padha tha lakin bhabhi k pasine ki khusbhu me gajab sa nasha tha jo badhi achi lagti thi….Phir thodi der bad me utha or apna lund bhabhi k muh me diya or chuswane lga bhabhi bade pyar se chus rahi thi or phir mene bhabhi ki gand ki niche ek takiya rakha or gand k ched pe lund rakha to bhabhi boli k kuch lga lo usme nhi to derd hoga me bola nhi hoga konsa pahli bar chod rha hu to wo boli phir bhi me bola nhi hoga ap daro mat bs leti raho….mene lund dalne ki.