Me shock ho gyaa ki ye kya bol rahi he toh mene use kaha ki mujhe koi problem nahi he per kisiko pata chala toh to wo boli kisiko kuch nahi samjhega m... mere husband ke sath bhi sex kar ke satisfied nahi hu plzz meri help karo meri toh lotrrey lagi thi mene use kaha thik he fir woh boli kaal hum dono ke liye ek room book karlo me kal pura din aur puri raat tumhare sath rahungi mene sab setting karwa di ek hotel me room book karke use sajadiya dusre din woh room me aayi dosto kya batau kya sexy. "What is this symbol here? You better tell me what all of it means."I stood beside him and said, "That symbol means percent. One half is fifty percent and a fifth is twenty percent. The label tells where the brandy was made, the name of the winery and then the date." What does the percent mean here?" Wine has something in it that makes us do stupid things. It is called ethyl alcohol. There are a lot of different kinds but they are all poisonous. My headache tells me that this one is too. Wine. ‘It takes two,’ I reminded her, easing my still stiff dick out of her cunt. Her juices had been flooding out of her, trickling down between the cheeks of her ass to form a little puddle on the table. It was the work of seconds to pull her legs up and hook her heels over my shoulders. Then I repositioned my dick against the puckered ring of her ass and pushed firmly. ‘Dirty bastard,’ she giggled, as she opened for me. ‘You shouldn’t have such a cute ass,’ I growled, now more than halfway in. . I woke up later on and had a huge boner. I felt something warm surrounding my cock but I thought nothing of it because I was still groggy from the nap. I awoke fully and realized the warmth was bobbing up and down only reaching halfway and going back up. I lifted the blanket and sure enough Aunt Val was there taking as much of my cock in her mouth as she could. I looked over at Mom and she was once again listening to music, but her eyes were closed. She seemed to be asleep. I leaned down and so.