Her fondness for turds was legendary. She could tell what you've had for lunch and dinner from the taste of your shit. And she had the unique ability ...o shit long, fat logs without letting them getting broken. Her shit logs were firm, as thick as a girl's wrist and very smooth and shiny. As if those weren't enough, she had the enviable quality of being able to fart at will and even control the sound. Everyone in our family loved farts, especially the less noisy stinkers. Aruna Massi could go on. I readily said her yes. First daywhen I reached her home, she was not there, her mother told that she went to bringmedicine and will be back within few minutes and she gave me snacks and water. Afterfew minutes she came and told sorry because she was not there, She told me that her uncle is notkeeping well, and her mother is going hospital to meet him and to give medicinewhich she has brought. After few minutes her mother went. We were alone in herhouse. She asked me to teach Hindi, I told her. I kept my thighs wide open letting he look at me. He finally looked up at my face and smiled saying: “Your new BFF must have a big cock. He sure did stretch your little pussy sweetie. I bet if I put my cock in there you would feel loose now.”He smiled as I blushed again. I said: “He does daddy and he has some great endurance. He fucked me so long I lost count of my orgasms. But I had so many I’m so tired. Please just let me suck you off tonight if you need it.”I smiled when he smiled and told. Yeah, in some deserted car park where he could once again feel her sweet mouth wrapped around his hard cock.The meeting was OK. Miss Aaronson didn't really need to talk to Leo so he went and watched TV, but he could hear that Bess had become a little Miss Chatterbox with her social worker. All of a sudden the quiet mouse had become animated and smiling and a far cry from the invisible shadow he'd seen since she'd arrived. Eventually Miss Aaronson came to talk with him and he could hear Bess.