The house numbers passed, 6824, 6826. There it is, 6886. Wow! Looks like at least 20 homes are gone. The others look empty. Peggy’s place was all th...t is left at the end of the road. I guess I’ll have plenty of privacy. For a few weeks each summer when I was growing up, my parents used to bring me to her place. It had been built in the 50’s on a concrete slab with concrete blocks painted pink and jalousie windows. Not a popular part of the beach back then, filled with several rows of houses. He withdrew his penis and told me to swallow his every last drop of his cum. I did what I was told to do and although I gagged a couple of times, I was able to swallow all of his load. He looked down at the floor to see the glistening patch where I'd drooled. "Before you go, I want to see you lick the floor clean, like a good little servant". He chuckled again as he pulled up his trousers. I licked and sucked up all my mess, then after seeking permission, stood up and got dressed. My heart was. Maine us se pucha ki yeh kya hai tumhari dhoti mein…dekhao……buddha darr gaya aur bola kuch nahin sahib aapko aise he lag raha hai…kyon meri biwi tujhe sunder nahin lagi kya…..Nahin sahib aise baat nahin hai…mujhe bahut sunder lagi aapki biwi bilkul neetu chandra ki tarah dekhti hain uper se neeche tak….app bahut kismat wale ho….Toh phir ek kaam ker meri biwi ke baare mein soch aur dekhte haian tera khada hota hai ya nahin is umar mein…..uska lauda khada hone laga aur maine apna haath uske laude. I managed to slip my hands into her shorts and I found her soaked pussy. I rubbed her pussy and she moaned on my cock. My finger pushed into her hot wet hole and she moaned on my cock. Her mouth opened and my cock slid deeper into her mouth. I was fingering her pussy and her hips were jerking as my cock slid in and out of her mouth. Debbie sat up and pulled down her pants and panties giving better access to her pussy. She looked at me and I knew she was just as turned on as I was.She lowered.