I wiped her eyes with my handkerchief, trying not to mess up her makeup any more than it already was. I squeezed her hand gently and continued to murm...r apologies, trying to comfort her. Finally the crying stopped. She looked up at me and asked, ‘What’s your name?’ ‘Pete,’ I replied. ‘I really am thrilled to meet you, Brande – because I never dreamed it could ever happen. But I’d rather not have met you at all – if it meant causing you pain and distress like this.’ ‘Oh, really, Pete, I’m not. He inspired the next one I have flaoting about in my head!Happy afternoon-slavewelcome to my nightmareIts 11:23 and I’m sitting down to write the story I promised. I have until midnight lol. I spent today doing math and market research! Now that the math is done, the rest of the business plan will fall together quickly and easily. I also took some furniture over to the studio for my besty C and had dinner with the girls. So here is the long awaited sordid tale. Note to readers, this story was. Mere pados main ik aunty rehti hai Ranno, jinki umar 48 years hai, lekin dekhne main woh 37 ki lagti hai, unka size 36-34-38 hai, rang gora, height 5’10”.unke do bacche hai ek ladka jo ki delhi main padhte hai, ik ladki jiski shadi ho gai hai.Unki aakhien bahut nashili hain.Aur wo jab chalti hai toh acche accho ke lund khade ho jatte hai.Main jabh bhi unhe dekhta tha toh sochta tha ki kaash mujhe enki fuddi (chut) maarne ka mauka mil jayee.Woh meri mummy ki friend hai aur aksar hamare ghar aati. He gentle rubbed his fat cock at my pussy. He then teased my clit with his fat cock beating it then rubbing it against it. I could feel my pussy juices flowing as he did. Uncle Mike placed the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy.“AHhhhhh Uncle MIKE,” I moaned out as he pushed his fat cock up inside of me.Uncle Mike took his time letting my pussy walls expand around his cock. He slowly worked his fat cock into my wet pussy. His filled my pussy and stretched at it. His fat cock hurt a.