Leah was wearing a nice pant suit. She stood about 5’8” tall, had small breasts, blond hair and a big smile. “Are you Drew?” she asked. “Ye...,” I replied. “Michelle Porter is a good friend of mine. She told me you made her cum three times in one hour. My husband is sixteen years older than me, works long hours, and hasn’t pleased me in years. He usually cums as soon as he sticks it in me. I’m not love starved, but I’m orgasm starved. Think you can help?” “I can try my best for you.” “What do. Funny how one tries to deceived oneself. Not masturbating for a week had not done the trick so I tried to masturbate, if not for anything else then to keep my mind clear. Fantasies about Lisa, and what we could do if that vital part of my anatomy was fully operational, clouded my mind and made it difficult to concentrate. It did help a little but only relieved me from the excessive fantasies. I still thought a lot about my erection problem.I began to masturbate frequently, sometimes twice a day. She took each dick in her hands and began alternating between sucking either one of them. The other man began undoing her skirt and her thong to reveal a beautiful pussy that I have never seen before. She positioned his face over her snatch and began licking her pussy, tounge fucking her and all. At this point I couldn’t take it anymore and whipped my dick out and started to stroke away.After a few minutes Joe pulled his dick away and looked at her as she winked at him. She continued sucking. Sach me bhabhi itni khoobsurat thi ki kya bataoo, lekin maine unhe kabhi galat nazar se nahi dekha tha. Next day se main raat me kabhi 7 baje to kabhi 8 baje jaakar piyush ko padane laga, main jab piyush ko padata to bhabhi bhi wohi baithe rahte thi or mujhse baate karte thi.Ek baar unhone mujhse poocha ki kyo tumhare koi girl friend hai ya nahi. Main ghabra gaya ki bhabhi kya pooch rahe hai kyonki esse pehle kabhi aise baat hamare unke beech me nahi hue thi. Maine inkaar me sar hila diya to.