Our marriage counselor felt that after fifteen years together, we needed an activity that we could share. She said we needed to find places, free from...stress and distraction, to be alone. She knows we have problems communicating, and wanted us to be isolated and practicing the exercises she gave us. She thought we needed to complete some sort of project together, something moderately difficult, that required both of us, working together, to accomplish.We had camped before, when the kids were. This is a real incident that happened with me about two years back, well it happened so that a friend of mine was not well so I decided to pay him a visit at his house which is located in malad, ok dosto ab agey ki kahani mein hindi mein boluga hua aisa ke ramzan ka mahina tha to subah ke waqt muje nikalne ka mauka nahi milta kyuki wo waqt mein sota hu to dopahar ko meine socha chale he jata hu aaj usse milne,To mein sidha churchgate statoin pe gaya ticket li aur train ka intezar kar raha tha. I gasped in pain and pleasure. Mustache saw that opportunity to push his fat cock far down my throat. At that moment I was filled and happy for the first time in months. As I was getting my pussy violated roughly from a blonde with a 7” cock, and my face fucked by a fat 8” dick I reached out for Baldy. After groping around for a second, I finally got a hold of his unleashed monster. This cock had to be 9-10” long and I could barely close my hand around it. I began to jerk him. Peter was shorter and broader through the shoulders, with brown hair, and a goatee that came and went about once a month. He hit it off with them immediately: they were very smart, very funny, and soon he was spending a few nights a week with them, either drinking at the pub, studying at the pub, or studying with them at one of their places. They both shared houses with people, and so preferred hanging at Jonathan’s. One night, they were sipping beers and arguing over a point of Hegel’s.