It was a warm summer rain, the kind that people like to dance in. It offered relief from the heat of the afternoon. Lyna walked along the road in the ...iddle of nowhere, heading west. Her short curly hair hung in ratty coils around her head. The thin strapped tank top she wore clung to her like a second skin. The dirt and grim that coated her body ran down her exposed skin in rivulets. Some people called her a hippie, though she wasn’t of that generation, nor did she wear typical hippie clothes.. You could say that we are a power couple and very routine in our every day life with one exception. I was not able to get an erection. This has put quite a strain on our marriage. We never fought about finances or anything about the house but we had fights all the time regarding this. I did n’t know what she wanted from me as I saw doctor’s, took the pills that he gave me but nothing worked. The doctor said John ‘ I don’t see this as a medical issue but rather psychological issue. Something. He had never watched a woman being fist-fucked, and it was a twelve out of ten on the scale of visual erotica. As Kat’s slim hand slid back Cyn’s pussy stretched back with her, as though trying to prevent the invader from escaping her hold. As Kat pushed forward her pussy stretched in with it, her labia folding inward as though trying to turn inside-out. Tony’s cock wasn’t oozing or dripping pre cum, it was running, and his juices were trailing down the length of his shaft and coating his tight. Mai iss ki sabhi story padhta hu ,bhoot bar man kiya ki apni life kai braai mai likhu phir darta kahi koi jan pahchan wala padh liya to kya hoga .Aaj mai apni life ki sex ki bhook mai itna agai agaya hu ki aab mujhe iss baat ki chinta nahi.Isliya app logo ko sab kuch batanai ja raha hu.Bachpan sai hi mujhe sex ki bhook bhoot rahi hai , utna to yaad nahi haa itna hai ki mai bachpan mai apni cousion bheno kai sath khub sex kiyahu .Par dhira dhira wo sab khata m ho gaya.Jab kabhi mom dad bhar.