Or mene uske haath ko pakad ke mere lund ko uske hath me thama diya. Vo mere lund ko hilane lagi to me samaj gaya ke vo bhi raji hay to mene kuchh der...me hi me uske upper so gaya lekin herani ki baat ye hay ki ye sab hote hote hamari kucch bhi baat nahi hui…or me andher me uske uper chad gaya me bhi kuchh bol nahi paa raha tha..me tray kar raha tha uski chut me ghusnane ko lekin jaa nahi raha tha to tab mene mera cock uske haath me thama diya or bola tum dalo. Usne apni chut me mere cock ko. It`s not the only thing that we do that`s perhaps not what some vanilla people would call “normal”. Each year a month before our “birthday” we each write down on a postcard whatever fantasy we have invented or read about or are turned on by this year, and want the partner to receive. Then if it`s a possibility the partner arranges to do sexually whatever it is on that birthday weekend, We can each have two requests, one for yourself and one for your partner, neither can be refused....now. Tim started to point out different young men to Julia, "What about that one over there?" he would say every time he saw some muscle hunk walk nearby.Julia reiterated, "If it feels right I will tell you."Tim soon began showing signs of frustration. "You're not even trying to see if there's someone you like; let me just go pick a guy out."Julia replied, "No way."Tim let out a long sigh. Julia looked at Tim. His face a mix of impatience and annoyance. Julia said, "I'm going for a walk, keep my. I always considered her to be an innocent type of a person but little did I know that she was going to be my slut. Whom I used to my heart’s content.So one fine day we were chatting at night and I was telling how I enjoyed fucking my slutty gf even she started telling me about her so called bf but they were more of just fuck buddies. I was shocked listening to her sex stories and yet horny.I knew that she was desperate since she loved that guy but he wasn’t giving her the attention she needs. I.