My job meant that I was mostly bored, John's long hours and hard work meant that he was mostly knackered and after ten years we had almost given up on...sex all together. I struggled to get John interested in sex again, I started dressing up, you know, sluttish, when we were going out. Eventually we got back into the swing of sex but it was no longer the 'vanilla' sex of out early marriage, it was more way out and extreme than I had intended it to become. John started to insist on things like. It was left her/him with a warm feelingnurses weren't treating her/him more like a friend than a patient.Susan/John was even relieved when the discomfort in her/his wrappedback penis that she/he normally had when anticipating intimacy didn'tmanifest. It seemed late when Susan/John stopped looking at her/him self in theward mirrors. It was dark but she/he could here the odd groan andmuffled moan as the hood machines down the corridor brought some of theother people in the ward came to climax.. Mama ji ne hame pura khet gumaya or c didi se kaha in logo talab me le jao . didi ne hame or apne kapde liye talab ke pass pahuch gaye .Talab kheto ke bhich me tha . mami or b didi khet ke dusare kone me thi jaha ek room he jo kheto ke saman rakhane me kam ata he or dohpar ko aram karne ke liye. waha par sabhi chije mojud thi . C didi or meri dono bahne jo us wakt salwa kamij me thi talab me ghus gaye mene apne kapde nikale or onderwear me talab me gaya . hamne waha par kafi der tak masri ki. .. Fucking god... Keep going,” she stammers between heavy breaths. You move your hands down her legs and bring them around inside her thighs, gently pushing her legs apart so you can lick deeper into her pussy. “Oh yeah," she breathes. You bring one hand in and start to rub her clit as you keep licking up and down her pussy lips, making her squirm with delight. Her breathing gets even faster, like short gasps, as you realise she is getting very close to orgasm. You lick faster and rub her.