’ ‘To use the vernacular of the lower classes, to which my parents belong, they don’t give a flying fuck what I do. They will be pleased to see ...he back of me, as will the good folk of this blighted town.’ I have to admit that the words that she used were not unfamiliar to me, but I have never heard them used in such a sequence as she had just done, therefore the context of her statement left me in some confusion until I was able to establish the correct and contextually accurate meaning. This. .Ab….Aunty ki gand marne ka samay tha…Wo mana kar rahi thi par mene unki ek nahi suni or thora vaslin lund pe lagaya or pura lund unki gand me utar diya ek bar to mano……Wo dard se mar gayi thi….Ku ki uncle unhone chode the nahi or gand to aajtak nahi marwai thi….To full tight thi….Phir thora dard kam hua or aunty ko maja annne laga …Pure 40 min.. Ki gand chudai ke baad mera nikalne wala tha is bar aunty ne muh me dalne ko bola.. Wo mera pani pina chati thi…Mene aunty ki muh me pura maal nikal. It made me dizzy. My head shook from side to side as I reveled in this delight. Her bowels burned around my cock, making my dick throb in her grip. My hips slammed forward so hard. I sodomized her with such passion. It was incredible.I never wanted to stop doing this.“Master!” she howled, thrusting back at me. Our flesh slapped together. The sound echoed through the room. “Oh, Master!”Other women were moaning, their passion merging with Carsina’s as her asshole convulsed around my dick. Her. He was a deep dark brown, 6'2" and about 220 lbs of muscle. His tight jeans and t-shirt accented his body. He was bald and had a trimmed goatee. He got into my car and said hello. I said "Hi" and then he reached over, put his hand on my knee (oh yes, he had demanded I wear sheer black stockings "Never wear pantyhose with me") and told me to go into the store and buy him a colt-45 malt liquor. I stammered "OK" and went inside. I was soooo worried I would be seen as a TV. My hands shook as I.