I pushed Karen’s legs back, exposing her tight little hole to me and kissed it. Karen’s eyes went wide. Next, I began to lap at her asshole with m... tongue. Karen responded with lustful moaning and groans. I ran my hands over her legs and ate her ass for 20 minutes or so when Karen begged me to fuck her again. I didn’t need to be asked twice. I asked her to rise up from the floor as I placed her in position. I had Karen on all fours as I crept up behind her. I entered her from behind and lay my. I won’t comment on all the rust and dings and dents.” “So, what’d you buy?” I questioned. “Something sleek and fast?” “Hardly.” My grandfather replied. “I bought you a new Suburban. Something functional and reliable. When the winter snows hit, you’ll need the four-wheel drive to get around.”After dinner, I worked on my book. Although ideas were popping into my head left and right, thoughts of Cody had my nimble fingers stumbling over the keyboard. I kept looking out the picture window, hoping. "I don't see any hole down thestreet. There is noth..ahhhh..." Ah found it!" the construction worker shouted. "I knew it was downwardsin the plot."To his left, the shrubbery started to shake and a moment later a teenagegirl in shredded clothes appeared."What the hell?" she cursed. "Why am I a girl now?" I take it you were the boy who just fell down the hole?" the workerinquired."I-" The girl started but broke off. "Okay, I believe it now. This isnot a prank. Plot-holes are real." Calm down. Now something to say about my room and my room was upstairs. I keep my computer near windows for obvious reason through this window I could see next house backside but nobody was living their. They were all settled in US and so even though I opened the window, I keep my curtain down but I was always dreaming about someone to occupy the house and maybe aunty. I was dreaming about my imaginative aunt to work around house that I could play peeping Tom through my windows but nothing happened on.