Aunty jabh muj sa kuch poochn atti tu muja sir kaha kar bolti par ma mana karth ma kath ke muja aap naam sa bula saqti hai par aunty nahi manti who mu...a sir kaha kar bulathi.Ak din ke baat hai shyam hogayi aunty or peon ka jana ka time hogaya gatekeeper poochna aya sabh sab jar aha aapn kitna dair bathna hai mana kaha ke 1 hrs gate ko lick kar da aap sabhi jaya ma kam katham kar ka mana ak blue film ke C.D dekhni thi mana window sa dekh ke sara chalgaya or mana C.D on kar de ma film dekhna ma. Yeh baat hai 2014 ki jab meri bhabhi(reena) shaadi karke ghar main aayi thi. Halanki bhaiya or bhabhi dono alag ghar main rehte the aur hum log ghar main par aksar vo hamare yahan aaya karte hai. Shuruaat main mere mann main bhabhi ke liye aise vaise koi feeling nahi thi par ek din ( 2015 main) mere ghar waale sabhi bhar shaadi main gaye hue the or bhabhi ko bhi wahi par hi jaana tha par kisi karann late ho gayi toh wo yahi mere ghar par hi ruk gayi or yahi taiyaar hui kyunki ab mujhe unhe waha. The owner turned out to be a long lost 'special friend' of my father's.We were all digging into the homemade Irish stew that our waitress had recommended to us. It wasn't very tasty, the meat being chewy and obviously something of a lesser cut. My father thought it might have been horse meat. The bread was homemade, and not bad at all with the thick slabs of butter that we all favored on it. They didn't serve any beer or alcohol, so we were all drinking cream sodas. Ray was flirting with our. She jabbed her cunt at the beast's hungry lips. "Ohhh, he's so good!" She jerked her ass up, twisted her hips, and ground her cunt into Beauty's teeth."Me next!" Priscilla gasped. She stroked her own pussy. Gobs of cunt juice drenched her fingers. She sucked her fingers clean, then repeated the action. The taste of her own pussy blew her mind."No," Tammy cried. "Nooo!" She was finding it hard to talk. Beauty's lips and tongue were driving her crazy. "After you suck and play with his.