The pain that was shooting up and down my shaft was going on and on. "Please release me" was all I could think of.
As horny as I was I knew it would only get worse and I knew it.
There had to be someone around that I could FUCK. It was the only thing on my mind since being given the drug.
My mind was racing, I couldn't wank or fondle myself, I was desperate.
My blood had engorged to ten inches of pure penis.
It needed an outlet, an avenue to pleasure.
I could go to the hospital but they would quickly undo all the work I had done to get here.
There were women that would kill for such a rod and if they were here now they would not be displeased.
Their PUSSIES ripped open to the pleasure they had never known.
Be they young or old.
I needed to be FUCKED
Desperation flows over me, completely.
Let somebody, anybody feel my pain and put my lust to rest.
Come suck me
The fire and passion in my soul needs to be let go.
FUCk me, SUCK me, take my pain away.
These urges come to us all eventually.