Thori he der main hum dono puri tarah se nange ho chuke the.69 position main aane ke baad mausi mere lund ko munh me bharkar choos rahi thi our main m...usi ki bbor ka swad le raha tha .thori hi der main mausi ki boor ne dher sara paani chor diya mere lund se bhe pani nikalne he wala tha ki mausi ne muje seedhs hone ka sanket diya. Main samajh gaya ki ab mausi ko mera lund apni choot main chaahiye. Maine mausi ki dono tango chora kiya our apne lund unke boor ka halka sa touch karaya.mausi ke. His wife eventually kicked him out, and he took asmall room in a downtown boarding house 'to dry out.' Instead he justdrank more and more. He went on welfare, and then after four or fiveyears, the alcoholic haze started. He just stopped going to the boardinghouse, and spent a summer living on the streets. When winter came, itwas a mild one, and Gary was able to stay alive bundled in blankets hepushed around in an old grocery cart. It was two years later that hefound his hidey-hole, and moved. It was seven-forty when he arrived; he opened the door to class, and took a seat in the back row; that’s where the bass singers usually sat. Luckily, the choir-director had not come out to take role yet.“Thank god…” he mumbled to himself.He looked around, and found that he was the only guy sitting in class. He wondered why for a minute, but then overheard two attractive girls in the corner talking; Jesse and Jordyn.“I heard they all got sick…” Jordyn, the taller, attractive of the two. Katya and Kasha joined the same day from the same village. They’d heard so much about the place – in fact Katya’s sister had worked there for a while and late at night gave juicy accounts of the duties that were required.They had both been dying to try out all the apparatus but had to go through at least two days training before being set loose on their living prey.The next morning they leapt in like lionesses hunting for meat, as some poor prisoner received the benefit of their deft fingerings.