Me direct story pe aata hu. Meri ek chachi hai dikane me gori thodi feti par hai bahut sexy. Uske gand ki hilkore ese lagte he jaise samundra me lahar...utha rahi ho. Aaj meri umra 24 saal ki hail akin jab mene land ko hath lagana sikha tab se hi uska sapne dekh kar muth mara karta tha or socha karata the kabhi to milegi kahi to milegi . kyogi usake 2 bache bhi the isaliye chance nahi milta tha. Lekin jab kabhi vo akeli hoti thi thab me sake bade-bade bobo ko jane anjane hath laga liya karata the. We bought our tickets and the attendant, asked. "Upstairs?" "Yes.". He gave us a knowing look. This is an old theater where you go upstairs from the lobby. We got upstairs, opened a door and then a few feet further there is a curtain. We went past the curtain which opens up all the way in the back of the balcony. We allowed our eyes to adjust to the darkness. To the left of us is a half wall that abuts the back row. There were some guys standing there, probably playing with each others. . The tents were laid out in a symmetrical pattern, so it was easy to get a count. There were 30 tents of the size that the Army used to call "squad tents." In the US Army, each tent that size would have held eight men, so it looked like we were seeing an encampment able to hold at least 240 men, and we figured that the cadre would be housed in the refurbished buildings of the town.Not only was there a rifle and a pistol range, but there was a drill field and an elaborate obstacle course. To one. C. (to work) and we stayed in Wisconsin. There grew this huge tension in the air and it never bothered me but it always made him angry and we would get in a yelling match (by this time I was 18 and he was 48). Well one day, while my dad was home, I had been out with my boyfriend and we had finished having sex at his house. He had fucked my hole hard and I had some hickies from all the passionate humping and making out that had gone on. But I had just gotten home, with cum still in my ass, and.