I just love watching that huge penis become engorged with blood.I just love watching that huge penis become engorged with blood. I love seeing those veins all along the surface of his penis stick out with turgid excitement. His testicles, the scrotum shrivelling up as his testes get sucked up in his huge lust. But alas, it never lasts forever, hell. I'm lucky if it lasts a few minutes. That over, he decided that the strain was too much, erection swaying, he lumbered out of the walk in shed to brave the flies and flap his lips at stray bit of alfalfa. I watched him. Stared at him. Desired the feel of his penis pressing up against my asshole, stretching me wide, thrusting into me, stretching my anus open and pushing my guts aside. Screaming his lust and hammering his desire into me until at last, he shreiks his glorious triumph and empties his large testicles into my whimpering body. But I know that I can't have that, I know that the result would by my death. Or, at the very least, my hospitalization with a ruptured bowel. But still, I stare, and I lust after him. Finally, he can take the onslaught of flies no longer and tossing his head he spins and runs to the walk in shed. |