. if she only knew. Anyway, we were at the pizza parlor kicking back with some meat lovers and pitchers of root beer when the news flashed on the scre...n.That skanky news reporter with the dark roots and the boob job smiled as she delivered the very grim news about the unearthing of a skeletal body wrapped up in a tarp from a makeshift grave. Construction workers had dug it up while breaking ground for the mall.Not much could be determined from it, and she reported this as two men carried a. It had been hardly 2 weeks for him being on job when, a senior worker Jake Diaz started to show much liking to him and always stepped up to explain and make Oscar understand, what to and how to, about any problem that Oscar faced. It looked a very honest, innocent situation of a senior co-worker helping a junior in perfectly good faith. After about a month of both Oscar and Jake meeting and talking at coffee and lunch breaks; one day, Jake saw Oscar in the parking lot and only after a few quick. I rolled Monica over onto her stomach and ran my hands across her rear, anticipating the glory hidden beneath her skimpy pants. With quivering hands (oh how long I had dreamt of this) I pulled the waist of her black stretch pants down over the swell of her ass cheeks, exposing a black thong separating her delicious ass- cheeks. I worked the pants down just past the swell of her hips, then bent down and kissed her pale ass. I slipped a finger beneath the thong and ran it down the crack of her. That kind of sex thoughts led me to find fat mature elder women on the internet porn sites, specially those who looked like aunty. I have to admit that I used to jerk off seeing those big matures with thoughts about aunty. I was sure that aunty had been found out about it too that my type of ideal women for sex were the ones about her age and size. One day after I had came back from school, I made sure about it when I found some web pages opened on my computer which aunty had found them via.