.. Fuck my wet pussy... Fuck them harder you two... Fuck them harder... Uh huh... Fuck me harder boys... Fuck your nasty whore harder... Fuck me harde... you dirty mother fuckers... OWWWW... Yesss... That's it boys... That's it... Oh God yes... Yes... Fuck my tight asshole... Fuck my dirty, little pussy... Uh huh... Fuck your dirty slut harder... I want to be an anal whore... Make your mother an anal whore son... Come on you pricks... Fuck me harder... Bang my asshole harder mother fucker... Make. Once you stepped onto the bus it was like entering another world, one where the usual customs and laws often had to be suspended. Old, rickety and always crowded to far beyond capacity the busses were a menace. Once you got on there was no guarantee that you would actually manage to push your way through the crowd to the door once you reached your stop. In such conditions it was impossible to avoid contacting members of the opposite sex, however, once you stepped foot back on the solid ground. Mindy was unable to get sex off of her mind that evening and needed to talk more about it and learn of her own seemingly inability to get stimulated about it. She went to Brads room and knocked on the door… when she heard his grunted response she opened the door and entered his “Game Room” with walls of flashing lights and posters of video heros… he was her younger brother after all…“Brad, I just want to know if you think about sex and what do you think an do about it? Mindy was always very. There is much that I know and can bring to bear to make your existence much happier, healthier, and more successful. If you trust in me, as I have shown trust in you, then you will get the benefit of centuries of knowledge and wisdom.”She offered him a smile for as long as she could hold it, but after a minute or two of his rambling about such nice ideas, she sighed and dropped her head. “So this will calm me down and ‘fix me’ ... meaning it’ll kill my libido, right?”“Oh no, by all that is good.