I looked around for a referee. "There is none," someone said."Who decides on the winner?"There was a round of laughter. "The winner," a voice announce..., "is the guy who fucks the loser in the ass."I looked at Jake and he looked at me. We both went pale."Of course, if you don't think you are good enough or you are afraid you might lose," the voice trailed off.I looked over at Jake. I knew I could beat him. I was the best. I had always been the best. I was going to fuck that tight virgin ass of. He has brown hair and eyes, and while not overly muscular, is very lean. They have been married for seven years, and while things have been mostly good in their relationship, between their work lives and kids, things have gotten a little ‘less exciting’, and Trevor wishes Cyndi would go back to being a little more risqué, like she was early in their marriage, as she tended to become very conservative in both her dress as well as in the bedroom. When the day finally arrives, they head down to. She wriggled like a puppy, and ran her hand down my shirtfront, and back up, beneath my sweatshirt, and against my skin. The coolness of her hand made me gasp, and she giggled."Poor boy, I guess I'll have to warm you up!", as she batted her brown eyes at me in the lantern light. Matching deeds to words, she reversed course, and slid her cool hand beneath my sweatpants, and traced the outline of my hardening tool. "Oohh! Somebody is happy to see me!", she whispered, "I guess I'll just have to. Aunty mulaiyai paarthu konde naan kai adika aarambithu viten, anaivarum urangi vitargal. Aunty mulaiyai en pakam kanbithu kondu paduthu irunthaal, naan aunty mulaiyai paarthu thinamum kai adikum pazhakam irupathal ennal vida mudiya villlai. Aunty mulaiyai arugil paarthathum moodu thanga mudiyaamal kai adithu viten.Thiruvizha iru naatkal nadaka irunthathu, oru naal aunty mulaiyai paarthu kai adithu konde sendru vitathu. Anaal indru iravu auntyai ethavathu seiya vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthen,.