I used to sit in shorts in balcony where i can see her working in kitchen and even directly into her balcony. As soon as she comes my dick used to sta...d erect and say hello to her in 90 degrees. She used to see that through her eye corner. But does not allow her desire to be known to others.One day in afternoon i went to her home the main door was opened i guess Uncle had left out for his work. And went in and called aunty aunty. But i didnt find her. In the next bed room i heard some voice so. The man nodded and tied up Trine too. Then he escorted them both over to the cooks who were cutting meat from the beheaded girls.?Jim, these two meat girls want a word before we chop their heads off!? said the man to one of the cooks. He was just slicing a tit off the blonde they had watched before.?What can I do for you, girls?? the cook asked and looked up.?Uh, Sir, can I please ask you to serve my tits and cunt fillet to those men up there by the bar?? asked Trine humbly and nodded up to. He was an older white man, in his early 50s, and had a heavier build than the younger men who were milling around the bar. “I was supposed to go to the game today but work sent me down here last minute so I gave the tickets to my brother in law,” he said before guzzling the rest of his beer.“My ex-boyfriend had season tickets,” I returned. “I used to go to 5-6 games a year.”We shared a few more drinks while chatting with Courtney- whom I exchanged numbers with as she ended her shift. “Had I. Automatically her gown and petticoat came down and I saw the shape of her swelled piece as a long triangle shape in her panty and the mid part seen like a channel between two thick flesh pieces and wet in the middle crevice wet by her piss drops or pussy juice, oval shaped as a dates.I became mad and lusty with the smell of her wet pussy crevice touching my face and I was in the mad fucking mood to my own mother cunt like a male goat in hurry berry for climbing on a female goat mount. I kept.