My prostrate protested vehemently for several seconds, attempting to expel the invaders with rhythmic contractions. Tamil sex film Vivian, my trusted companion for the past thirty five years was snoring blissfully next to me with the sheets haphazardly pushed to the foot of the bed. Our order had been replaced with a fresh albeit covered replacement and the owner gave us a two fingered scout salute as we hurried through the glass door. I do miss my morning woody at times, like after last nights juicy dream, but the reality was that I’d probably croak with a heart attack if coitus was ever attempted. My glans was shiny and bulging with anticipation, and my balls slid into their standby position. “You alright Babe, “ I asked breathlessly.
