Aaya ki aaj uska b’day haiAur hume aana hai mai boli ravi hum to thodi der aa sakte hai wo bola tum ghar par bolo ki kal film dekhne jana hai mai bo...i theek hai, maine babhi ko bol diya Babhi: meenu kal tayar kar le apni chut ko naye lund se milane ko Mai: kyu babhi uska b’day hai waha bulaya haiBabhi: are ek baar isne pehle muje bulwaya tha meri itni chudai karwayi thi ki 2 din sara sharir dukhta raha thaMe: par tumhe sharam nahi Babhi:yaar lund se kaise sharam, maza bi to yahi dete hai Me:. To me it was. I already felt full and was rising to the joys of my first orgasm.Rum was not happy yet, he withdrew about half from me and thrust back in. I came. The pleasure exploding inside me and I was left panting as Rum withdrew again, and again thrust into me."At least eight inches." Whispered Robert. As he watched every moment of play. I felt another orgasm start to build as Rum thrust in a third time. My pussy lips were drawn in to me as he entered dragging on my clitoris.If you should. "He told me that he had done that. Said it would save our property from double taxes." She tried to ignore his cold stare of disapproval. "It did not mean anything to him." She licked her lips, a bit embarrassed and took a deep breath. "Or to me, sir." Your father?" the man asked, shaking his head in disbelief. "We can't have this, Miss Conroy, not from an old family like yours. I know him well, an honorable man." Yes, my father. He had to do it, sir." She nodded and waited, confused because. He was a tall thin boy with a nice round ass. His body was smooth and hairless mostly, except for a growth of hair in his arm pits, and pubic area. I got in the habit of calling him Jimmy. Frequently I had bad dreams or nightmares, stemming from my years of service in war torn countries. It was one of those nights that at the old age of 50 I was introduced to male sex. Prior to this my sexual relief came from visits to prostitutes, which were infrequent, or by my own hand which was frequent..