Stopping behind her both heads take turns running the raspy tongues along her quickly moistening slit. Alissa bites her lip as the rough surfaces rasp...along her sensitive twat.Then the beast heaves itself on top of her. She can feel the rough bristles of its belly hair scraping along her sweet ass and up her back. She can feel it’s big piggy prick poking her thighs and rear as it thrusts trying to enter her.Obediently Alissa reaches back, and grabbing the large hot fuck rod, guides it into her. Mine was a bit tricky and when I tried to download the data all I got was a high-pitched whine that sounded a bit like one would expect from mermaids singing on a barren shore.The old lady was slinging a mop now and she had a rhythm that could not be denied.Watching those well-padded hips moving in perfect unison on the steps was enough to give me pause in my information gathering efforts. After careful thought, I deduced that the landlady was not quite as old as I first thought and she was. Baaki kuch mayne nahi rakhta. Kya tum aunty se sex karna chahte ho? Yatin thoda hichkicha gaya aur chup baith gaya.Main – yaar dekh agar tere dil me kuch he to mujhe bata de. Me teri help kar sakta hoon. Yatin – mujhe maa bohot sexy lagati hain. main – to fir theek he. Jaisa me bolta hoon waisa kar, tera kaam ho jayega. Main turrent aunty ko sms kiya- apna kaam ho gaya darling..kal 11 baje lambi chudai ke liye ready raho. Agale din jab hum class se wapas aa rahe the to maine yatin se kaha ek. . ?Author's note: Please understand that the ER staff had already given Rob a rather significant painkiller, and it was starting to work pretty well, so perhaps he was a little bit woozy by now. Yeah, maybe that was it. So don't judge him too harshly for his reaction to the events in the MRI room.The door opened and a technician came out and called my name. "Robert Lister?" At least he didn't do the "rhyme time" game. I had to smile at Faith's temporary discomfort. Not her fault, but Dad and I.