”Meine na kehna chaha par chachi ki mere balon ki pakad itni majbutThi ki mein kuch na kar saki. Mere paun kamp rahe the isi khayal seKi meri gaand ...a kya hoga. Mujhme himmat nahi thi ki mien dono koRok pati. Chacga ne apna lund meri gaand pe thodi der ghisa aur phirEk hi dhakke mieh pura pel diya.Dard ke mare mere munh se chikh nikal padi, “ohhhhhhhhh mar gayi.”Chacha ke dhakkon ki raftar badhti gayi aur chachi apni choot koMere munh pe aur ragad rahi thi.“mala chod do apna pani iske munh me.”. She has her own 'mother-in-law suite' that we added to our house when she moved in. She has a bedroom, bath, and parlor to herself that she can use to entertain her friends as well as her boyfriends – she has them, young bucks that ensure she's well serviced. The Suite as we call it is off limits to me other than when I am cleaning it or when I am summoned to it by the Suites chimes; the chimes indicating that Sue needs something in the Suite Sue is retired on a nice government pension; she. “Oh…” I moaned, my last girlfriend had done that before, but not like this. She worked them in patterns, then trailed her tongue down my abs. “mmm…” she moaned, “you’re delicious sweetheart”. “I must be sweaty”, I mumbled dumbly. She laughed loudly again, “I like sweaty men, don’t worry, you smell fine”. She removed my shorts, I quickly ripped off my shoes and socks as she did so, then she ran her hands over my throbbing cock. “When’s the last time you had this sucked?” she asked. . ”There was a knock at the door and the guard from earlier poked his head in. “Sir, there’s someone here insisting that he be allowed to speak with you.”“When I’m done here,” Marius said.“He says he needs to talk to you now. You and her.” The guard pointed to Ellerie.Marius frowned. “Send him in.”Ellerie’s mother’s spy glided into the room. The black dye was gone, and his silver hair was tied back behind his head in intricate braids, leaving his pointed ears uncovered. Instead of his usual.