My name is Jim, I am thirty two years old and a widower. My wife Sheila passed away three months earlier from cancer. Thank God it was quick and she d...dn’t suffer. We had met in high school and married after we had graduated from college. She was the love of my life. After my wife passed away, I was a mess for about a month. I wandered about our house, and just didn’t care about anything. It took a friend coming over to check on me and ripping me a new one to get me out of my funk. After I got. I took one of the packs into the room they were in and tossed them each one. The beers were still ice-cold. They popped the top of the bottle and took a large sip. My aunt asked for another and I handed her one, even though she hadn't finished her first one. She placed the ice-cold bottle on her pussy and shivered. My grandmother asked for another and did the same. I just drank mine as I watched them masturbate with the bottles. My dick grew hard. My aunt placed her cold bottle on the side of. Her body shook and quivered, with the green arcs of electricity crackling and twisting. VE SATNA she babbled over and over and over. Robert got very excited at seeing his wife subjected to such spectacular treatment, and thinking that she was being electrocuted to death. No, no, its not lethal, one of the men told him after hed said something about Margie being killed. Its just very nasty, the man laughed. The fucking whore is really fucked isnt she, After some ten minutes of subjection to. Maine use gaud main liya tabhi bhaiya ne kaha sudha paani pi lo aur abhi unhone mujhse mera naam poochamaine kaha rajveer.Tabhi us kamre main achanak ek bhaut hi khoobsoorat aurat ne pravesh kiya main toh usko dekh kar dekhta hi reh gaya kya gajab ka figure tha ek dam gori apple ki taraha laal gaal , patle patle hooth itni goori ki agar paan khaye toh oeek gale se utarti hui dikhayi de main us samay apne school ki ladki se bahut pyar karta tha magar kabhi bol nahi paya tha but sudha ko dekh kar.