“Have you fixed breakfast yet? Indian porn “I don’t want to humiliate you, Dell, but I’ve been training my entire body and I’m a good deal stronger than I was six months ago. From now on you’ll come in here at my invitation only.”
I was stunned. I wasn’t gay, but they each knew how turned on I got by the sight of this superior specimen of manhood taking my wife. When I first tried, I could only bench press 80 lbs. About 6″ in the flaccid state–about an inch larger than myself when fully erect–within a minute it had expanded to a bountiful 11″ or so. He’d walk in with a look of contempt and order me to get him a drink. Occasionally they would allow me to come upstairs to watch. He laughed as he stood next to me, the difference between his man cock and my boy cock being painfully apparent, even to the point of…laughter. Still a bit groggy, I suddenly recalled what had transpired earlier that evening. There was no denying it. I was 180 lbs. My satisfaction was entirely a function of satisfying her, though I had my moments. You’ve seen Bill. I became the fluffer girl. Get moving!”
“Now wait a second–I have some rights here too, don’t I?”
Laura gave me a condescending look.
