That night, lying in bed, I masturbated feverishly, using the ejaculator, moaning at the flickering sight of a hardcore movie on the TV screen where a big black man was furiously fucking a slender young brunette, impaling her repeatedly on his impossible cock. I came again and again and each time I closed my eyes it was Raju, Raju, Raju ... his cock inside me ... in my mouth ... in my cunt ... between my breasts ... even up my ass ... and his cum, stinging and hot and thick in my mouth and in my cunt ...
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Q. Why don't men have mid-life crises
A. They stay stuck in adolescence