Her color was very fair like aatey ki bori and her age will be around 28-30 that time.By the way main bhi apni kahani aap logo se share karna chahta h...on. Baat un dino ki hai jab main 8th ya 9th class main padta tha. Mere chacha kisi na kisi kaam ke silsiley main aksar ghar se bahar rehte they kabhi farm house per to kabhi or kisi kaam ke silsilay main. Mere chacha ke koi aulad nahi hai isliye jab bhi chacha bahar rehte to kisi na kisi ko chachi ke paas sona hota tha. Ghar main or bhi ladke hai. "I must try to be patient" I thought. I turned on the radio. "Having trouble staying aroused? Talk to Doc"--next channel-- "Single Men and Women in YOUR AREA!!!"-- NEXT Channel-- "Are you in need of sex? Look no more, just call"-- I slammed the power button for the radio. "Bloody hell," I mumbled, "the one time i actually Try to behave, all I can find are sex ads..just my luck." And then I heard it-- the rumbling of Master's very Loud engine. Bloody noisy thing. But Master was here!!!!!. I..." and her voice trailed off.I crossed the room and stood next to her, within reach. Her eyes dropped to the ground. She was so vulnerable it made me ache. I took my hand and gently lifted her chin up so I could see her face. She looked embarrassed and uncomfortable. I held my arms out to her and she rushed into my embrace. I held her, feeling the soft skin of her back under my hands. She felt small, but after she took a deep, calming breath, she felt stronger than she had at first. She was. Now I had it all! I experimented with my rectum. Irealized that I had conscious control of it; I could make it relax orI could squeeze down brutally with it. I began to squeeze and relaxas fast as I could alternate. The cock never ceased its relentlesspressure, it stayed buried deep within my body as I realized thathe was buried in shit and I could make him come in it. I pumped my hips and gnawed at the base of the intruding prickwith my snapping anus. There was a deep groan from.