Magar 3 ungali dalate hi antee ko dard ho ne laga. To maine fir dher sara cream liya our gaand ki ched par lagaya our apane land par.Fir maine land ko...gaand ki ched par rakha our dhire dhire jor lagane laga. Mera land dhire dhire auntee ki mast gaand me jaa raha tha our auntee ko dard ho raha tha. tabhi maine ek jor ka shot mara our pura land auntee ki gaand me gayab ho gaya. auntee ueeemaaaaa mar gayee karke rone lagi. Main ruk gaya our peeche se auntee ki chuchi pakad kar masalane laga.. But since we were already in bed together, I indulged her. Valerie was a genuine multiple personality. I never knew if the other side (or sides, as it turned out) of her had their own names, as with those cases you hear about. The second one only came out when it was safe, when Valerie was in her own apartment. This second woman knew of the primary personality’s activities, but almost entirely as an observer, she almost always vanished before leaving the apartment, and never was in control for. "Bloody hell mum" I laughed and tipping her head up to mine, kissed her full, soft lips."Quite a pleasant little fuck wasn't it dear?" she giggled and stood up rubbing her bottom gingerly,"I suddenly feel sober, do you?"I agreed that I did so, to give ourselves at least a bit of a lie in, in the morning, we set to with a spade and a hoe to dig up the vegetables for our new contract.Mum as usual made the whole affair into a sex comedy, by wearing just her tee shirt and panties, not to mention. He half-expected her to put a halt to it, but she just continued kissing him. Gaining confidence, he reached around with his other hand and unclipped the back of the bra. It fell away under her unbuttoned blouse, leaving her breasts almost fully exposed to his hands and eyes. Stacy tensed, but did not object or pull away.Instead, she reached down and ran her fingers along the now-conspicuous bulge in his jeans. Barry gasped; could this really be happening? He pulled back and looked over at.