Aur maine ankhein mund li. Par phir achanak meri ankhein khul gayee jab yeh ehsaas hua ke mini didi ne apna muh mere choot pe rakh diya aur bas rakha ...i nahi, khub jor jor se chus bhi rahi thi. Bina chahe bhi meri jubaan se siskiyan nikalni suru ho gayee. Aaaaaaaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………. Uuuuuuuuuuuu iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii……………. Mmmmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………….. Woh sab jor jor se has rahi thi aur mei swarga mein tha. Das minute tak mujhe chat chat ke mini didi thak gayee to usha didi ne. “Get your nose out of my butt!” I demanded. He didn’t seem to hear me, or maybe he just didn’t care. Either way he didn’t take his sniffing nose away from my naked hole till nearly another full minute had gone by. I scolded him the whole time, too, but while I did so I flexed my sphincter over and over again as encouragement for him to keep right on smelling me. I think if I’d farted right in his face right then that he wouldn’t have minded one bit. In fact, I’m pretty sure he’d have enjoy. . or thought he knew. He tried to convince himself that cars caught on fire all the time. There was only circumstantial evidence that the dead man was her rapist at all. Even the fact that there had been no more rapes with that modus operandi didn't prove anything. Like Lacey, no one had come forward to ask where their son, or brother, or father, or husband was. The crispy critter, still unidentified, was still on a slab, but was scheduled to be put in a plain, unmarked box and buried in the. I think that my husband must have known about his deficiency as he started to make all sorts of excuses for his size. This affected me. I felt ashamed of myself and started to cry. Jon was wonderful. He let me have my cry before gently encouraging me to tell him my worries. I told him about old Ron and all that had happened. His first reaction was anger. He fully intended to go into my factory and really sort old Ron out. It made my tears flow even faster. I must have sounded pathetic when I.