#331965 - We calmed down when he had had enough (for today) and I kissed him as I left him to finish his shower - giving him a new towel also. or even a beer. Of course, this sounds ridiculous! What was I supposed to do, even if I agreed the World was in a pitiful state? And what did giving sexual pleasure, via a drug-induced monstrous cock, have to do with helping the fucked-up World? The Lady, as I referred to her, She knew I hadn't cum despite all the sex, all the beautiful orgasms I had helped the ladies feel; all the ways they had taken my cock, swollen to a huge size by the flu tablets, unable to release myself but bringing others to massive heights of pleasure, which of itself gave me joy - truly, if a woman is satisfied, this is what I have always tried to do: I am secondary, but get immense pleasure from the pleasure of the woman.
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