. Without even realizing it, I’d started to writhe a bit on the couch. Normally when I masturbate, I just sort of lie there and get the job done, bu... because I was so relaxed, I was letting myself get more and more turned on. Hornier and hornier. Stroke, stroke.I was so turned on that I couldn’t control my body - the intensity of my arousal was taking me over. My body was a slave to it, a slave to my own pleasure. And I loved it. I wanted to be a slave to pleasure. I wanted to be nothing more. Yeh sun woh hassi or boli nahin..mere puchne par woh boli ki din ke waqt woh ek randi ka kaam karti hai or mujhe yeh pehle isliye nahin btayaa ki kahin mein usse kaam par naa rakhoon…ab to meraa dimaag ghoom gyaa aur gusse mein aak kar meine usko bed par dhkel diyaa aur woh apne pet[stomach] ke shaare bed par gir gayi. Ab meine jor se uske chutdoon par do-teen tmaache maare, jisse uske muh se dard bhari aawaj aai jisse mein aur uttejit hogyaaa…ab mein usse kutiyaa ki tarah bend kraa or apne. She became ecstatic from the very first lick. Now I am not blaming Gladys for this but after our first year of marriage she cooled down and permitted me to have sex with her once a month. Even that was an unwelcome chore to her. I became a prime candidate for all that happened afterward. By the time I was slipping my tongue in Lacey I quit fucking Gladys altogether. I didnt think she even noticed. Then one evening she said, I am going to take the guest room. Right after that Lacy and I went. I sat down on one side of Karen and the guy sat down on the other. We all talked for a second or two and then I told Karen to show him what nice tits she had. She pulled her tube top down and he was visibly pleased. I told him he could touch them and he did. Karen then reached over and started rubbing his cock through his pants. He stood up and unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down to his knees revealing a very long but thin cock. When he sat back down Karen began rubbing his cock while.