Dosto story par aane se pehle mai apna intro de du, mera naam rohan hai kad 5.9inch rang gora lund ka size 7.3inch hai mujhe chodne aur sex chat karne...me bahut maza aata hai jo bhi aunty, bhabi aur ladkiya chudwana chahti hain mujhe mail kare: par aur boys story ko njoy kare aur muth markar so jaye.Dosto baat kuch do mahine pehle ki hai mai rat 10 baje ghar laut rha tha meri nazar sushila aunty k ghar par padi maine sushila k ghar pe dekha bahar andhera tha aur andar light jali hue thi jisse. That boy has talent. But back to you. Did you or did you not fuck my brother? I think the drugs have seriously messed you up. Again, I tried to change the subject, Again, I failed. Maybe it was the fact that I couldnt stop smiling, that gave me away. No, no, no, Im fucked up, but you cant fool me. Cmon, I want details. Did he start it or did you make the first move? Was it good? Did you cum? She couldnt stop giggling. Not now. Ill tell you all about it later. You bet your ass you will. She ran. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I'm about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I'm leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home. I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a "self-loathing" issue and that may be so, but I don't really care what he says. It fills a deep down need in me. I only. Finally she stood up and told me to get dressed so we could go to her house, she said she has something for us to use. We got dressed and crossed the street to her house. She was not home alone, but her grandmother never worried about us when I’m there. We went into the computer room and she put on some porn and told me to stay there for a minute. I did and again I started to RUB my Clit, but this time I kept my pants. She came back in and smiled when she saw me jilling off and said it was.