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 Chapter 4

   Dev's Dick Made Juice

   Dev, under mother's orders, had to walk around in the house without
trousers etc.  Since his dick was long, it used to sway a lot.  Sometime it
would be completely limp, sometime semi hard and at other times fully erect
making it hard for him to attend to chores efficiently.  We continued to
monitor his progress.

   One of his chores was to mop the floors.  He used to do it the
traditional way.  He would take a piece of wet cloth and kneel down on the
floor.  Supporting himself on his knees and left hand, he would mop with
his right hand.  From behind, one could see his heavy balls hanging low in
his loose nut sack; his meaty fat dick hanging further lower down to his
mid thigh level.  Raveena was a playful little girl.  While running around
in the house she got used to teasing Dev by slapping his balls and
sometimes pulling on them.  She would also push the head of Dev's dick with
her tiny hand so it would swing like a pendulum.  To her it was yet another
toy.  Every now and then my wife would go to see if he is cleaning the
floor properly.  At the same time she would do her examination also.  First
lift his balls, shake them side ways assessing their weight.  Then pull his
dick backward, peel off the foreskin and check the dick head.  Finally lick
on the the dick head and suck on his balls to make sure they are lubricated
all the time.  I used to enjoy the show of my wife's onion like ass stuck
up while she was on her knees taking care of our servant's dick.  My mother
used to check on the progress once in a while but she would usually let Dev
suckle on her tits to give him more energy so he could work better.  I was
and am still so grateful to these two ladies to take care of our servant
and hence saving me from the guilt of having hurt another human.  One such
day while Dev was mopping the floor and my wife just finished lubricating
his balls, I, from a distance, saw a big drop of pre cum forming in the
folds of his foreskin then coalescing in the form of a larger drop which
pulled by gravity swooshed down to the floor.  My wife ran to help.  First
held his dick to check if it is okay, then dipped her finger in the drop of
pre cum.  When she picked her finger up, a thread formed.  Not sure if it
was water, piss or something else, she stuck her tongue out and placed her
finger on the tip of her tongue; then moved her tongue on her lips to make
sure of the taste.  Since it tasted something entirely new to her, she
again became very worried and called my mother who rushed down the stairs
her boobs bouncing in all directions.  Pooja described the situation to my
mother.

   Mum: Oh, that is usually a sign of reward; meaning that the man is happy
with you and wants to give you his dick juice to reward you.  You must
always accept it; this also makes you more attractive for your husband. 
Let us see if he offers you more.
Mother held Dev's dick at its base and using her thumb and fist milked
it towards the tip at the same time milking the balls.  A huge dab of pre
cum formed again at the mushroom size dick head.  My penis started to

twitch too.

   Dev was still mopping the floor while on his knees like nothing much is
happening.  He was behaving like two women playing with his dick was just a
routine for him.

   Mum: See Pooja, this is the real man dick juice.  Don't waste it by
taking it on your finger.  Lick it with your tongue.
My obedient and caring wife stuck her rosy tongue out and touched our
servant's pee hole.  As she motioned backward a rope of pre cum formed
between her tongue and Dave's dick.  She eagerly licked all of it and

milked for some more.

   Mum: It did look like dick juice, however in this case we must make sure
that it does not represent serious ailment.  Tomorrow we will take Dev to a
doctor.
   to be continued...