Ab kahani pr aata hoon meri or meri cousin sister ki bhaut zyada banyi thi hum bachpan se hi ek doosre ke saath rehte the ek doosre se sab kuch share ...hi krte the or ek hi bed pr sote the.mere uncle aunty ko kisi ki shadi pr jaana pad gya toh meri cousin sister ne mjhe uske ghar pr rehne ke liye bula liya ek hafte ke liye mein bhaut khush ho gya pr uss samay mere mann mein uske liye koi sex ki feeling nhi thi.meine apni mom se baat kri or usi din raat ko uske ghr pahuch gya apna samaan leke.. ”She moved her hands and again felt his eyes on her, devouring her nakedness and knowing she was affecting him.He leaned forward in the chair and took her in before having to adjust himself in his pants.“Kneel.”She craved his control and was excited to submit to him.As she knelt down, he moved out of the chair and started to undress in a meticulous fashion, placing his clothes across the chair and letting his now hard cock out of its cage.“See what you do to me my girl,” he said rhetorically,. Late one night, a newly single, lonely older version of the bartender opened that box, and began the process of salvaging the nights they held. Popping a tape in of a girl you haven’t seen or thought of in 10 years or so was intense. Much like those guys back in the day, my heart stopped as I watched Sarah climb in a long-gone bed. I watched and ended up staying up all that night, even calling out of work the next day to continue the journey. Sadly, many of those first ones I grabbed, and some. I had been there for about an hour, the girls were doing three song sets, so on the third song I'm up there tipping even if you got bullet scars, bad fake tits, or your pregers, after all the girls work for tips. I had gotten through about half the rotation when the DJ called up, let’s call her Sam. She came from the dressing room so I hadn’t seen her before. She was one hot red-haired BBW with a bunch of ink. Long red hair in pig tails, great big tits and an ass to match. By the end of her.