Go here ...Aunt Vic pulled me over and I was lying on top of it. Her body was very hot, but despite this, it's all fine trembling, as if from extreme ...old. Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly open. She hugged me tightly pressed to her hands and her feet were wound my hips. My cock slid in her vagina, but somehow I could not get in the right place. Then Aunt Vic slid down her hand, groped my cock and Caution has helped me to paste it where necessary.For the first time in my life I was a. Eventually I came to realize that I was wasting my time - there was no way I could write a story that would satisfy everybody and that is when I adopted my philosophy of writing for my own enjoyment and then offering to share.As far as the gangbang stories? Well, what can I say? Gangbangs are gangbangs and there are still eighty or so of them to go.The bottom line is that Storiesonline readers are going to see more of my old stories than my new ones. If I'm still around three or four years from. She dropped the robe and picked up her white half cup bra, this bra makes beautiful round globes of her thirty four b cup tits. The nipples are just barely covered. Then she starts putting a white lace garter belt on, it is styled like the ones worn in the fourties. She sets on the edge of the bed and starts rolling her suntan colored stockings up her kegs. She asked me to hand her the dress that was folded on her dresser. She pulled it over her head and the hem fell just above her knees. I. It was a beauty potion.”“And you weren’t pretty before?” I said. I could tell from the way Shannon crossly looked at me that there may have been a better way to ask the question. Kristi didn’t seem to notice. She settled onto the bed at Shannon’s feet and laid the binder and journal next to Shannon’s knees.“There’s always something to hate about yourself,” She frowned, “I had used it before and known it was effective but not capable of this. The potion primarily clears up my freckles, they used.