02.2016 ki satay ghatna hainMere ghar se thode durr par ek 50 saal ki aunty rehti hain naam savitri hain boobs 39 honge gaand 50 ki mooti maal dekhte ...e maal gir jaye dekhne se wo 35 se 38 saal ki lagti hain.Hua yu ke ek din main jogging kar raha tha tabhi wo aunty market ja rahi thi main unhe dekha aur fir apna jog karne laga piche se ek riksha wala aunty ke hath par piche se dhaka maar diya aunty ko karoch aha gayi pao mein bhi chhot lag gaya.Main daud kar gaya unhe uathaya aur riksha wale ko. And again. I parted her folds.Then I dove into her hot flesh.She shuddered, her breasts jiggling as I probed into her tight cunt. Twenty years without anything but her fingers or dildos sliding in here. No one else had touched her since... since she was my age. This poor pussy.I wrapped my arms around her thighs, my hands clutching her silky flesh as I fluttered my tongue through her depths. I stimulated her flesh. I teased and caressed her labia, loving her pussy. She whimpered, making sounds. Then we received an all too brief introduction to kayaks and sleds and how to manage sled dogs and our group then joined a big traditional style hunting party that left King William Island for adventure and the unknown. It was below freezing cold outside but the pack ice down here wasn't frozen quite sufficiently here yet, so we sledded north a bit until we found some firm ice flows to start to work our way over eastward. We had to use the boats off and on, but we made fast progress.We made. That's not the Huedogg style.All you need to believe is, "I'm not an evil Man" by HuedoggWhat would you do if you came home to scene I just witnessed? My first impulse was to grab my gun and lay waste to them. Lucky for them, I'm not an evil man. I've lived by my own code most of my life. The only time I had to conform was my time in the military. Where there are no places for individuals.In the Army there is the right way, the wrong way and the Army way. We knew the difference between right.