”“How did... how did you get invited?” You hope that doesn’t seem like too cruel a question, but it doesn't quite make sense that she's gettin... this opportunity at this point.“I guess some producer saw my commercial and really wants me to come.” She shrugs. “I’ll need a dress.”Still feeling a bit suspicious, the next day at work you ask your friend Mac about it. “Ever hear of the Marion something Gala?”He laughs. Hard. “Who’s fooling ya, dude?” You don’t know what he means by this and your. Her make up looked like she’d put it on with one of those cement trowels, very thick but successfully filling the cracks in her face. A man stood at one teller’s box. His leather jacket was on the floor at his feet. He and the teller were speaking quite loudly, discussing his personal account. He was very tall, and he spent most of the conversation looking at her computer screen. The queue moved up, someone came in behind me. The weirdo lady shouted out from her place at the counter, ‘Gidday. At that time we do not have computer so, I used to go aunty house to use computer for my it practicals.She also teach me how to use and how to start internet.You know guys when we start our college life that time our friends share sex topics and talking on sex topics. At that time also I do not have any intention towards my aunt. I am very serious about my studies and need to score in my +2 exam.The exam time.. I worked hard and scored topper 90+. On that day my life changed due to aunty. He poured some oil in his hand and applied it in my ass hole and massaged it. Then he applied some oil on his cock and then he put his cock head on my ass hole. He pushed his cock in my ass hole and after some force his cock went in my ass hole, first it hurt me but not like that I was thinking. It was little bit but after some it’s gave me pleasure when he started fingering my cunt and grabbed my breast. I started to give support to gohar he was now increasing his speed and I also. My boobs.