. my aunt should be sleeping right now … she was sitting with legs slightly open and once again she catch me looking under her skirt that fat tight ...ussy ( I thought : should taste like peaches ) I raised my face again and she was laughing and said: if you feel uncomfortable in this place because of my aunt we could leave it and can go to my room - I could not stop watching her underwear ... she does that on purpose … and there was her juicy Fat pussy in tight white panties and I said : O.k, Ok. We both accept this and will often tell each other about our meetings. She has had a long friendship with Andrea (who we all call Ann). Ann is married to Steve and we have on many occasions gone out together socially. Carol has told me on a couple of occasions that according to Ann, Steve is blessed with an exceptionally large cock, apparently women have such conversations from time to time in the same way I suppose men do.Anyway to my recount of the night in question: Carol had dressed in a. I'm tired. Tired of it all. Cynical and I'm sick of the corruption of my soul. It's a dark, shitty city in a world that's increasingly lacking in virtue and it gets to the point where it's hard to tell the good people from the bad. Hell, are there any good people? It's all about money, sex and v******e and either you're a victim or a predator. It's a place where everyone has flaws or dark secrets that they will do anything to keep hidden. Some dark element in the past or present that won't. I was trying to prove to you that my mouth self-cleans, that the bad tastedoesn't remain in my mouth even for a second!" I already knew that, too!" he said. "I mean, it's obvious, isn't it? Ifyour mouth is able to launder other things, then obviously it can keepitself clean!" Well, you saw that if you, or anyone else, kisses me on the mouth, I'munable to pull away, and I'll keep kissing them ack, no matter what, untilthey decide to stop. That's a BIG weekness and vulnerability!" True," he said,.