Uski badi gand marte waqt bahot maza aya mujhe. Ab woh contact mein nahi hai.Dusri baar mujhe phir dusre dost ne ek aunty se bat karwayi. Actually woh...usko patane wala tha. Par usko risk laga ki ye aunty kahi shadi wadi ka chakkar mein na pad jaye. To maine jaise hi bat karna chalu kiya woh aunty rone lagi aur boli ki 2 saal se woh bahot bhuki hai sex ke liye.Mujhe boli, “Kya aap mujhe woh sukh denge?” jab woh chahegi. Maine reply diya, “Abhi bolo abhi ata hu tumko chodne.” Ye bat sunke woh. I scream out with pleasure. I run my fingers through your hair. Grinding your face into my wet pussy. You happily indulge. You tear yourself away from my pussy and make your way to my mouth. Deep, wet, hot kisses. I can taste my pussy on your lips. On your tongue. Mmmm... I feel your hard cock, grinding me, still trapped beneath your pants. I fumble with the buttons and finally managing to pull them down. Your beautiful cock springs free. Hard. Throbbing. You flash me that smile of yours and. “It doesn’t mean you can’t be in love and have great sex but some people mistake great sex for love which is dangerous.”“Is this a warning?”She stopped and so did I. Frank who had been leading the way turned and circled us, trying to get us to move as he would sheep if Camilla’d had any.She took both of my hands in hers and kissed me. “Sort of, yes. I haven’t used the L word and I won’t until I know. I’m just suggesting you do the same. Don’t misunderstand me. I adore you and I think I might be. Katie looked down at the fiercely burning wagon. She felt confused.'Why am I always being burned to death?' she thought to herself, then wondered why she thought that.'Holy K-rap, I fucked up Royal, this time!' Katie thought to herself. 'I'd better get home. Mom's gonna be worried sick about me!'She knew where she was – what had happened to her – and most importantly, when she was! Late fourteenth century, she believed. She concentrated on moving forward in time – to the twenty-second century.