So aunty muskura di aur kaha chal jhoote jhoot mat bol.so maine kaha nahi aunty mey sach keh rha hu.aunty ne kaha to aaj apni aunty k haatho se b mass...ge krwa le.maine kaha jaan tumhare haath se to mey jeher bhi kha lunga.so aunty ney ek tel nikala kitchen se and khub saara apne haath mey laga liya fir mere lund jaise hi unhone chuua mere lund and jism me y current so daud gyaaaa.waaahh kyaaaaa komal and mast mast gore ! haath the aunty k.ahhhhhhh mey to pagal ho gya.fir aunty jor jor se. Brian Crothers:I was a nervous wreck, the day of the party, but tried not to show it. We arrived at school early, and it didn't help my anxiety to see Mr. Bauer along with his hoard of protestors already gathered across the street waiting for us. We ignored their heckling, and proceeded to setup for the big event. Some of the cheerleaders had convinced their boyfriends to act as our parking attendances, and since none of us students were allowed to wear any form of clothing, we made big signs. There were many young people – and with ”young, I mean younger than ourselves, i.e. people in their twenties and younger. Because of the amazing weather, most were wearing shirts and shorts, many of the girls were wearing short dresses or more or less revealing tops and mini skirts, making them hard to take your eyes off, especially for a 34-year-old bachelor like me, who had been single for quite a while.Soon, however, my eyes fixated on a pair of Asian-looking beauties sitting on the table. I was proud of my body. Id look at my naked self in the mirror and squeez my boob rubb my pussy, i was so turned on by myself. One day i took a walk to the park i met to girls they were 11. Heidi and Brandi they had been life long friends. Heidi was very pale short with blonde hair and blue eyes she was cute. Brandi was tall, taller than me even, with long beautiful legs, she was very skinny very tanned,(i later found out she was native american) she had jet black hair that hung just above her.