Hina pressed closer, her body trembling, her voice dropping to a desperate plea. "Dexter… is there any herb that can cure him? Any treatment? Any way to fix this?" She moved her fingers, grabbing me tightly.
"I can't ask healers from other tribes. If I explain to them what's wrong, they'll laugh at Ryan. They'll spread the word, and then what? He's the village chief."
"If the others find out his cock doesn't work, they'll never respect him again. They'll call him weak. They'll take his title away. I feel so.. lost.. don't know what to do." Her voice broke, her body shaking against mine.
I looked at her. Fuck. The realization hit me like a wave: this woman was still a virgin. A Virgin Milf. My cock jerked hard... as if wanting to just pounce on her, and take her virgin pussy, but I forced myself to keep my expression neutral.
"Aunt Hina," I gulped, swallowing my saliva, my voice careful. "I... I don't know how to treat men's diseases."
