Woh randi akeli 8-9 ladke usape hath saf kar rahe the. Woh log khullam khulla masi ke mamme daba rahe the. Maine mom ki taraf deha to woh ek hatte kat...e ladke se bat kar rahi thi.Main to kafi garam ho gaya tha par masi mujhe tadpa rahi thi. 1 dedh ghante ye sab chal raha tha. Main dekhe ja raha tha. Tabhi ek ladki mere pass ayi aur mujhse chipakne lagi. Thodi der bad woh mujhe side mein le gayi aur mera lund muh mein leke chusane lagi.Jab maine corner mein dekha to meri mom ek ladke ka lund. I am a bit south of 40, just over six feet tall, no glasses, brownish hair, and I am starting to lose the battle of pulling out gray hairs. I must have a good genetic heritage, for my weight stays around 170, whether I skimp meals during summer months or eat heartily from Thanksgiving to New Year's festivities. I am branch manager at two decent-sized banks in nearby, also decent-sized, villages, and I cannot go in local bars or taverns because inevitably someone will recognize me, later gossip,. Well, all but Kokanee and Steel. Loose went over to get them up and laughed when she saw the sticky mess and Steel’s zipper down when he stood up. Kokanee went red in the face and said nothing. Blake was feeling fine and was able to take part after all. It was around 9 at night when Drax distributed the guns to their proper owner and gave Ryder, Blake, and Loose each a walkie talkie to keep in touch. They each pulled out a mask they always used when doing other robberies. Kokanee had a snake. .sorry what did you say, Ellen? Helen? Helen. This is Helen. Helen this is Sindy." I smiled with as much warmth as I could manage and joined in the conversation. Helen was a good bit older than us, probably somewhere North of 40. She had slightly greying hair, pulled back into a pony tail, and was wearing a cheap tigerprint blouse over a large, soft, mature womanly figure, not exactly fat but carrying enough pounds that her every time she moved another bit of pale flesh would make a break for.