Aunty ne kaha k mein khana laga deti hoon phir baat karte hain…….. aunty kichen ki taraf barhi mein un ki Gaand ki taraf dekh raha tha kiya Dham D...am kar rahi thi……………… mein bi peeche chala gaya or aunty se kaha k mein bi aap ki madad kardoooon tu unhooon ne nahi mein khud kar loon gi phir…… mein un k Boobs ko dekhta raha or aunty es baat ko note kar rahi thein……………………………………………………….. phir khana laga mein or aunty ne khaana khaya or phir mere paas aa kar beth gai or pocha k kia haal hain ab. Some were kids his age. Some of the teenagers would talk to him as he was the new guy and he told them that he was born in Constantinople's Lot and told them his surname.The teenagers didn't recognize his surname as it was his father's surname but they knew his mother's surname as her grandparents were still around and living in Constantinople's Lot. Charles's grandparents from his father's side of the family died a long time ago and his dad had been raised by his grandaunt.Some of the. ” The older woman knelt down behind and to the side of the seated girl in a manner that exposed her sweet pussy to my sight. She was wet! My wife was wet thinking about what she was doing!! Then she brushed the soft tendrils of hair from the side of her daughter’s face and leaned close to her ear and whispered softly. It was too soft for me to hear, but Tara smiled! Then she shuddered as the tongue of her mother traced the back and bottom of her ear before biting the earlobe and pulling it. Inscribed upon the gate were the words, Der Zirkus der Nacht. The gate creaked open from a sudden burst of wind. With the wind came the scent of candy apples and popcorn. I could see the carnival rides in the distance. Their lights surged on, and within my view, I saw the tents. But they were not the obnoxious red and yellow circus tents. They were faded and in various hues of black, white, and grey. My eyes caught a shadow that moved within the maze of fabric. I felt like Alice following the.