‘Was me, I’d keep ’em. You’ll lose some weight once you’re out. Give yourself something to shoot for . . . getting back into those pants.’...‘I’m leavin’ the past behind. Keep ’em for yourself.’ Horace admired the slacks then looked sadly at Marty. ‘Aw, you know I can’t. I’ll pass’m along to one of the guys, you want. Or give’m to Goodwill.’ ‘Whatever.’ Marty went back to staring at his clothes. His suitcase was a rumpled grocery bag. In another hour, Marty would be a free man. He had served his. After some initial reluctance, she agreed that she would follow me back to my place. She was wondering what she was going to get. After we had parked our cars and were walking up to the front door she said to me, “So, what do you have planned for me?” “It’s a surprise. Wouldn’t be fair if I told you just yet. Patience, girl. Patience.” So, we entered the house and I took her on the usual house tour. Of course, the bedroom was last on the tour itinerary since I was planning to spend a LOT of. But ye story jo mai batane jara hu wo story original hai. Isme koi masala ya twist wagerah nahi hai, bus mai jo asliyat me hua hai wo bataunga.Meri behen reetu itni sexy hai ki jiski had nahi. Mai dusro ke jaisa sirfira nahi jo apni hi behen ko chode, thats disgusting. But mera lawda tab khada ho jata hai jab mai sochta hu ki meri behen uske college ke ladko se, awwaara ladke, strangers aur even auto rickshaw wala se chude. Reetu ke bare me koi gandi baat kare mujhe bahot pasand hai. To mai. Obviously I had never eaten pussy before and didn’t know where to begin, although I was sure I wanted to do it. I looked up at her as she said, “Just start licking it.” I wanted to make my aunt happy and didn’t want to be yelled at again so I dove in and started licking around.“Yes, ooh, that’s it. Mmmmm, yes just keep licking. That’s good,” she said as her breathing got heavier.As I licked her I noticed that it tasted and smelled different, but not bad. Actually her pussy was a pleasant mix of.