Aaaahhh … .Usne meri shert aur pent utar di aur underwear bhi utar diya.Khud bhi bra aur penty mein ho gai.Maine mausi ki taang unchi kr penty utar ...i.Fir pichhe se bra khol di …Raj-ab theek hai … Aise maza aayega … Ab zara ulti let jao … Tumhari gaand ka maza lena hai … .Maine usko ulta kr uski gaand ki drar pr lund rakha aur us pr jhuk gya.Lund uski drar ko cheer kr ander chala gya.Uski cheekh si nikal gai.Mere lund ko maza aane lga … .Wo mere niche leti rahi..Mausi-aaaahhh … ..Bada tyar kr. I did not expect it because a person usually needed two hands to climb the steps to the engine cab, but he might have been able to take a shotgun into the cab. I was not concerned that the bandit would have a rifle because only a fool would try to use one of those in the cramped quarters of the cab, especially with both of the crew members still there.I ran to the tender and climbed the ladder at its rear. I was careful to stay low as I made my way over the stacked fuel toward the cab. At least. "I hope you have not been waiting just to eat me in the morning," he said. "But if you have, I appreciate you putting it off at least that long. It's the token of a considerate guest." She made a low noise.Peter considered. It had been a long time since he’d slept under the same roof with company. Once, he’d enjoyed all sorts of company: fresh-faced farmer's daughters who had needed private tutelage; widows, still in their black veils, who came for extra comfort and solace; young wives seeking. He groaned – a couple of squirts of his semen wet my hole – he was still ejaculating as he penetrated my ass. He pushed in as far as he could – then nothing happened for quite a while.I was starting to wonder if he’d manage it or get too soft to stay in – then I felt his stream start inside me, After a while I couldn’t feel him urinating – but he was still grunting so I carried on jerking myself – while he finished pissing.I sat down beside the Girl – she said that it had looked very hot –.