My friend sat near my wife and I sat near the her wife. While gossiping, within few minutes we were caressing each others wife. We were kissing and em...racing each others wife and in the process all of us lied down on the bed. I was sleeping with my friends wife, caressing kissing and fondling her breasts. She was watching her husband kissing and embracing my wife. She became hot and came closer to me. I was waiting for this moment. I pulled her, kissed her on her cheeks and squeezed her. Her breast were a little saggy and i could quickly attribute that the there sizes. Those breast are huge with nipples as big as a belly burton. Well i had a lot to play with. I kissed Dora for a while and started playing some arousal games with her. I would tickle her ears with my tongue for a while, then went down to her neck. Then would slowly squeeze her breast a little, captiously stroking her nipple. Before i could repeat the routine over two times, the babe was already dead in my arms.. ‘Does it smell like this in here all the time?’ she wrinkled her nose. ‘Uh, no,’ I said. ‘Shall we go?’ ‘I haven’t even taken a sip yet,’ she sat down. ‘So what’s with the smell?’ ‘It’s, uh, today’s special,’ I mumbled. She waited for me to continue. ”Toys and Masturbation.” ‘I’m outta here.’ We were halfway down the block before she finally spoke to me. ‘So what was it? Your troll.’ ‘One of these,’ I pulled out the book. ‘A Short Order Troll.’ ‘A SOT,’ she glanced at the picture. ‘They’re. I don't think you'll ever guess where you two met. Please sit down while I explain." Victoria sat as Dr. Alterson went on. "When you were injured, many of your comrades were concerned about your welfare. They kept in touch with you as you adjusted to life without your manhood. As time passed, many stopped asking after you, and you never really missed them. Several did keep in touch even after your discharge and relocation here. As you know at your ex-wife's suggestion, all who inquired.