Ye baat us tym ki hai jb mai 12’th class me tha or un dino choot ki bot gandi lat lgi hui thi..Tbi ek din neha aunty ghr pe ayi or meri gandi nazar ...n par padi us tym vo blue suit me thi joki bot tight tha or full fitting ka tha dekhte hi mera lund khada ho gya tha tbi mummy ne padai ki baat bol di ki ye aj kl padta likhta nhi hai neha ye voTabi aunty ne kha ki ap isko mere pass bejh dijiye mai ache se pdaa dugi vese bhi dopehar ke bad mai free hi rehti hu Tho mummy ne mujse kha tu padega aunty. I dragged him to his feet and took his shaft into one hand and pressed two fingers into his ass with my other hand.“Brett,” he moaned as beads of precum started forming on his ruby head, “FUCK,” he hissed as my tongue darted out and captured the bead.“Shit Dylan, you’re delicious.” I eagerly lapped up additional beads of precum as they formed. “How badly do you want me?”“Please Brett.” “How badly do you want me?” my mouth closed over the head of his cock and he screamed my name.“Jesus Brett,. "Can we just do the dance and skip the rest?" I asked."No Honey we can't," said Dana. "Don't you want to show me off?" Dana was acting really weird. For some reason it seemed as if she was really looking forward to this. I just wanted it to be over but I loved her so again I put up with it.As the reunion drew closer, Dana went out of her fucking mind. She acted as if the reunion was her coming out party. "Can't we fly there and rent a limo?" she asked. "We need to put a good face on. We have to. It was a ritual about once a month for this nice looking, hefty redheaded kid to pontificate on the handling and seduction of young girls before a group of enthralled listeners age 4 to 14 or so. At about that time I decided to hang around for some of these sessions, during which I heard the usual rumors about virginity often passing without pain or bloodletting, or via other means (sports, et al). He had his own lurid stories to relate, and often did so with amazing clinical detail that,.