After one year we broke up due to the same reasons as everyone tells.After that my sex imagination got more wild and was dying to have at least once. ...y work kept me busy and the days months passed by no time. I have to say to you all that, I am a Great lover for bikes, cars and long drives because my long dreamt experience of sex lies in this. Coming to the main part, as I told I am lover of bike rides. I planned for long ride in my bullet from Bangalore to Chennai during the holidays of. I yelled and screamed and said no, please Randip its hurting me. I began to plead. My pleading only made him hornier as he began to again thrust his cock deep into me. I began to shout and moan in pain and another loud aahhhhh nooooooooooo escaped my mouth. He placed his hands on under my shoulder and grabbed me tightly so that I could not move at all and also put his complete weight on my body. Randips’s mouth went over mine and he took out his cock till the tip of his cock and again thrust. The kitchen became our fuck-room and she cummed on my tongue. That day we spent fucking and sucking. At night, Abbu came home tired and went into his room. He did not ask for tea or food as he was scared his wife would begin to curse. I signaled and she went to Abbu . She acted like a devoted wife and set the table for Abbu. Abbu looked happy. They went into their room. The next morning after Abbu left for work, she came into my room” Shahid, my lord, wake up, your slave is here to please you. Hard. I will tell you what I thought about to get it that way in a moment.I am no longer a teenager, or even a young adult. I usually indulge in some kind of stimulation if I have the urge to masturbate. I usually read dirty stories. Some times I will watch dirty videos. Any more, I don't usually just sit back and beat off to things in my mind without getting a jump start with something else. I guess you were my something else just a few minutes ago. I knew I owed you one. Besides, reading your.