Chul me liquid hone ke kaaran lund baar baar fisal raha tha….fir aunty ne apne hath se mera lund pakda aur dhakka lagane ko kaha maine dhakka lagaya...aur…. Iske sath hi mera aadha lund chul me ghus gaya aunty ke mu se halki se chhekh nikal gayi jise band karne ke liye mujhe unke hont apne hont me lene pade…..ab maine apna pura weight aunty ke upar daal diya aur unke upar let gaya….Mera lund aunty ki chut ki deewaro me fasa hua tha…..mujhe bahot accha lag raha tha….fir agle hi jhatke me maine. She cooked us a nice dinner, Which we ate together with a fair amount of wine and had a good conversation after dinner we sat together on the sofa and chatted with some wine. She was obviously very tipsy and actually seemed to be flirting with me. The more wine she drank the more obvious her flirting was becoming. Stroking my arm and she was telling me how great it was to have people around the house again. Because she had been very lonely since she split from her husband. Then she nuzzled her. The older pastor could see his young friend was troubled deeply. “What is bothering you my son?” he asked. “Well it appears a member of my congregation has stolen my bike” he replied.The elder said “If I may give you some advice you might get your bike back. Next Sunday preach on the 10 Commandments and when you get to ‘Thou shall not steal’ really emphasise it”.Well the next week they met again and the young pastor was once again riding his bike.“Well “ said the older one “I see my advice. .fucked each others wife’s” John mumbled out in his drunken state.“Excuse me” Sandra blurted out.Before John could apologize Darren had started talking“yeah…hey ray do you remember when we came home that night drunk and we decided to go in each others house and see how long it would take to get thrown out. Only we didn’t get thrown out. We ended up fucking each others wives.”“Yeah I do, your Abby was a great lay” Ray replied, not realizing he had done so.“I don’t believe I'm hearing this”.