a lot to do with it, the quack who did it taking too much of my foreskin off. If I could have I'd have gotten him for mal-practice.

I went on to fuck almost a hundred men total including ten or twelve with deeply bitten fingernails, which turn me on. I also jacked off a few men and gave up slick-leggings to another five. My steady relationships included shacking-up with four guys, the first two being sneak-thieves, the third being David's age but lacking his maturity and the fourth being with me for over a quarter-century. He was a good piece of hole the first twenty years but now he can’t take more than five minutes of getting his mouth fucked and his ass is a bit bunged-up and my dick won’t get to stay hard to penetrate his ass. He had done a decent job of keeping the dead white off the ends of his fingernails but in the last decade his nails looked like a woman's.

I still get off but it's my manly deep-clipped hands that do the job as well as fucking a plastic bag for variety.