And his young Gracie was a knockout in those days, her tanned legs in cut-off jeans distracting him every few minutes, as she and Marion gathered twig... for the fire. It had been on their final night at Sloan’s that they’d sworn to be best friends forever, no matter how far apart they found themselves, sealing it with a round of Cognac. ‘Tom,’ Ed went on, ‘our place is better than Sloan’s.’ ‘Better?’ Tom asked, wanting to hear more. ‘You would not believe the fishing here, my friend.’ Tom. Udane en mulaiyai naan veliyil eduthu viten, naan aninthu irukum nightyil mele iru button irukum athai kayati vitathum iru mulaiyum veliyil vanthathu.En mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga thotu paarthu thadava aarambithaan, avanuku en meethu kolla aasai irunthathu appozhuthu thana theriyum.Enaku kidaitha bakiyam pondru veru yaaruku bakiyam kidaikum, udan pirantha thambi udane sexiyaaga kaamam seithu sugathai anuba vaikiren. Pinbu thambi en netril mutham seiya thudanginaan, porumaiyaga kanam, muuku endru. ''''My missus, Nadine is best described as a hole in search of a donut, son.''Now you wouldn't reckon a snaggle tooth redneck trucker like Cletus [thats the rent's handle] would cotton to a long haired git-tar slinger like yours fondly, but the truth of the matter is we had something in common, namely vintage automobiles.He claimed in the aforementioned three car garage to have a 67 Chevelle SS, a 63 Lincoln with suicide doors and a cherry 63 Vette with a split rear window and seeing as I drove. She was hot and extremely wet, her juices sliding down my fingers and into my palm, and the lusciously wet, succulent sounds of my fingers in her pussy were audible – and very arousing – at close range. Her voice was a guttural whisper rather than her usual cries, but I knew it was intense for her. “Fuck, Davey… ohhh, fuck yes! God… oh, my god… ohh, yes!” She huffed a couple of quick, panting breaths and her thighs clamped shut on my hand, and I knew from experience that she was sliding down.