Sometimes not. If you’ve read my other stories you know about my medical issues that turned me from a male Consort to just another gray-beard with ...E.D. Well, I’ve been taking hormone therapy and herbal supplements which have helped. So does a snug band at the base of my cock. The best thing is some time spent in foreplay; lots of kissing, tickling, gentle stroking, and lots of visuals. Best of all is fine nasty talk. Especially when coming from my usually quiet wife. She alone of all the. I will say thatat the time of this story I was 18 and been K9 activefor quite awhile. Now on to the story…My dad loved having horses on his farm and always madeit a point to have at least one. I never thought of ahorse sexually till after my K9 experiences. After somethought and waiting I decided one night just to seewhat he had at least. Now at the time I wasn’t to surewhat I was going to do but I told myself I could handleit.Once my parents had gone to bed I waited a little. …don’t stop...“Does the slut like it?”I nod. And I feel the crop rubbing me, she takes it away and looks at it.“Goodness! You’re really wet!”My face goes red. Feeling ashamed and weak. I try to shrink against the crossbar. I feel the crop under my chin, vaguely smelling myself on it. She pushes up.“Look at me.”I stare into her face and she lets the crop drop. Her hand is on my stomach. It moves down. Over my panties. Her first two fingers start to rub me through the panties. Waves of. Your cleavage was so deep, people could even notice your brown nipples. What really happened there?Madhavi: The director insisted on a rehearsal before the ‘Final Take’. This was unusual and I resisted. Even Gulrukh was not supportive of this. That is when the director said Gulrukh is not required for the rehearsal, and he just punched me on my face.I was not completely stripped or fucked. But the way in which the director unleashed himself upon me, was unbelievable. He would just tear my.