I am an ass person. I love aunties and their asses.Coming back to my cousin, one day there was a courier guy with a parcel. She opened the door only w...aring a t-shirt and no bra panty. The delivery guy gave the ordered product and he was standing there and was writing details about the order.She just turned with the parcel and that parcel accidentally fell. The moment she bent down, her ass was completely visible to that delivery person. His dick would have jumped out of his pants and fucked. She looked at me. "I guess I could kiss him." Is difficult to fake other things too," said Vlad. "This is why I thought you might be more comfortable with another boy." No way!" said Addie. "No other boy can ever know I do things like this. It would ruin my reputation!" Not necessarily," said Vlad. "It is possible there are other young people such as yourselves who also pose for pictures like these. They would wish to protect their own reputations too, yes?" Who?" asked Addison."That may be for. I am in a cabin in those mountains when the rains come, and I am thirteen and in love with my cousin of fourteen. Of course the family is there with us, and we are visiting.While the rain falls, sentimental songs play on the ancient phonograph. The words are as foolish as the mannered voices singing them, but the word love occurs frequently, and it has recently become a powerful word to me. So I gaze dreamily away while everyone else is laughing at the quaintness of the music, and they tease me. Her troops! This thought brought back the other important memory of the events of the previous night. Partheon! Turning around, her feet nearly slipping in the dense mud, she saw her advisor's dead body lying where she had left it, now stiff in the grip of death.How would she explain this to her troops? What would they think?Then, another thought entered her mind. Why would it matter? As her memories of the previous night continued to become more complete – more vivid – Asiara realized that her.