“Jeez Paddy, ye frightened the livin bejasus out of me”, says an obviously embarrassed Mick, “but me and the Missus been having some trouble lat...ly in the bedroom department, and the Therapist suggested I do something sexy to a tractor.I took a bird back to mine for sex last night. After some complaints for the first five minutes like,”Stop, you’re too big!” And,”Please No, you’re really hurting me now!” The fat cow eventually rolled off me and let me go on top.As I staggered into the living. Usne apne pati ko akele hi party mai jane ko kaha.uske pati ko pata tha ki rajul kafi exicted thi party mai jane ke liye par uski health jayda hi karab hogi esliye wo nahi aarahi thi. par rajul ke bagar wo use fancy dress party mai jana hi nahi chahata tha.par rajul ke jayda insist karne par wo party mei akele hi jane ko razi ho gaya. usne apna costume ustaya aur party mei chale gaye. rajul bhi ek aspirin liya aur kuch der tak sogayi. usse nind nahi aarahi thi. uska man party ki masti ko dekhna. He started slowly then faster as I felt a new sensation building up something I never felt I started to push back on his cock as this huge wave hit me I had a multi orgasm which took my breath away then another till I blacked out ,I came round to Dong fucking me as I did another wave of orgasms hit then I felt him cumming inside me ,he pulled out turned me round and sprayed my face mouth tits with cum .I was ordered to lick his cock which of course I did gladly which only made it hard. So I can do this stuff without having to work on it or think about it; I can just do stuff that other people have to learn. That makes me talented; that makes me lucky. It doesn't make me good." Well, doesn't it?" she had asked him."No. 'Good' is a measure of skill. I might not have any skill. Just talent. And talent isn't something you earn or create, it's something you just get given. Or not. Something is only 'good' when you have to sweat over it."She had to disagree. She had seen some of.