But I’ll try to make it as true as possible on the one hand, but also interesting for you my dear reader. Irene herself doesn't often talk about tha... time from herself, but if asked about it, she tells without hesitation and to the best in details as she remembers. (It does help a bit, to make her a bit lightheaded with a glass of wine or two or three). In her looks back, it was a nice time and she had a lot of great moments and only a few that aren't so nice to remember.Irene was born and. The girls used him to the utmost but he gave everything back as he received. He was not surprised that he drifted in a zone of sexual delirium where nothing counted but a mouth, pussy or ass surrounding his never relenting cock even after three orgasms. Also he wasn’t really able to tell which mouth, pussy or ass came in contact with his eager lips and tongue. He only could suppose all of them had him in all of their three orifices. But that was not all. He assumed he heard at least four. This felt really good and I could feel my little pecker stir to the movements he was making inside me. I heard the boy in front of me say that I must really like it because I was sucking harder. And yes, I did like it. Then I felt a second finger join the first one, stretching my little hole a bit more. Again he did this very gentle and with the lube it went in really easy. He started to move his fingers in and out of my little stretched hole. The boy in front of me had taken my head and was. After 5 minutes I saw there is someone on my bedroom door, It was my gorgeous aunt watching me masturbating. that drives me more crazy. I started stroking fast. She went back then. I knew that she is executing her plan. I really want to see how she is playing the drama in front of her husband. I ran towards the door and looked through the gap. She went and sat on the sofa near uncle. she was acting restless. She raised her nighty up and rubbed her thighs and rested her head on sofa and acted.