Woh ghar mein akeli rehti thi, mausi ka figure bhi mast hai. Unki gaand ko dekh kar toh koi bhi use chodna chahega. Mai toh unki gaand ka deewana hoon... unki figure 36 30 aur 38 hai.Main mausi ko yaad karke hamesha apna lund hilata tha, aur sochta kab unko chodne ka mauka milega, aur gaand mein lund dalne ka. Ek din mere mom aur dad ko kisi kaam se bahar jana hua kuch dino ke liye. Toh mom aur dad ne mausi ko hamare ghar mein rehne ko bola aur woh maan gayi. Agle hi din mom aur dad subah chali. He whipped me a few more times just to make sure I had lost feeling of my body. He took a long feather from the closet and tickled my balls, my anal area and the underside of my dick. The feeling was so intense that unleashed a frenzy of uncontrollable spasms; I shook and grunted and pushed open my sphincter with all my might.Bob looked at me in the eye, very intently and asked, "You liked it, little cunt? Your manhole shuddered open".I liked it? I loved it and that is an understatement. He. Besides, she was not at all impressed with the gentleman in question after hearing his conversation at some length whilst taking tea the following day. His name was Reginald and he was about as boring as a fellow could possibly get without driving his conversational partner to either drink or suicide. In fact, Honeysuckle was a bit amused by the sheer lack of guile in Reginald’s attitude and attributed it to a distinct lack of developed depth of character or any history of normal achievements. I’ve never been with anyone before (especially a man), so I was a little uneasy about what was taking place. I really didn’t know how to satisfy someone, but Carlos certainly did. He took my hand and placed it over his zipper and felt a large mass underneath his pants. Then his face came right up to mine and our lips met. Caught by surprise, his hot moist tongue parted my lips and extended deep into my mouth (I really was not prepared for this). My heart was racing at this point. I started.