.jelly babies….fruity pastilles ….honeycomb ….liquorice allsorts..penny danties…. highland toffee…spaceships..sherbet dips…lucky bags’ T...e candied litany squeaked from her like an advertisement. Although her mummy had taught her many words, she only recognized them in context, large rounded typeface in the comfortable pages of her storybooks, the words on the sweetie jars were formal and upright and meant nothing to her. The little boy was far more interested in what he could see from his. I lifted her blouse, but I couldn’t undo her bra so I just pulled it down and her small, pointy breasts fell out.It seemed obvious that I had permission to go below the waist and under the clothes, as that old expression goes. I yanked her panties off and dropped them on the floor, then I fondled her genitals. Through all of this foreplay, we made a lot of noise, encouraging each other and moaning with pleasure.When it came time to penetrate her, we had the most basic kind of sex act. She sat. I simply nodded. "Did you make those?" I asked.He smiled, "I made everything from the jam to the pastries." Those were the greatest things I've ever eaten." I said with all seriousness."When you have lived as long as I have, you learn how to cook."I looked down at the empty plate. "Well maybe you can teach me sometime."Jon suddenly looked surprised. "You mean you're staying for a while?"I looked up at his scared face. "Why is that shocking?" I asked, feeling a little uneasy.Jon looked up at the. Mene apna lund pura ka pura uski gaand ke sath satta diya aur uski mansal jhango pe hath ferne laga, maid hire dhire apna hath uski jangho ke bich uski choot pe le gaya aur uss panty ke upar se hi maslane laga, uski choot hairy aur bahut gilli thi, meri himmat bhi ussi tarah bad rahi thi jaise mera lund, uski gaan aur mere lund ke bich thoda bhi fasla nahi tha, mujhse raha nahi gaya aur maine apna hath uski panty me daal diya, phele to usne moan kiya fir who ekdum uth gayi aur boli ye kya kar.