But she didn’t accept that sorry and said for this the punishment is going to be heavyThen she again crushed my balls and suddenly inserted two fing...rs in to my ass hole. My whole body was bouncing. I was moaning with full pain. Eyes full of tears. By seeing this she got feared and untied all the ropes on me. With full fear she came near me and asked sorry million times. For that I say it’s ok now. Only that moment was painful. Then we both were tired and ordered some food for door delivery.. These now seemed almost childlike matters as if that period in his life had happened fifty years previously, not merely from a distance of several months. After a short time of anxiety of trying to gain a professional position to earn sufficient funds to keep himself, he had an extraordinary blast of good fortune. The gallant knight of Romantic poetry, Lord George Gordon Byron, no less, had summoned him for an interview. Polidori knew he had been called most likely on impulse or in a fit of. I took this time to think about a conversation to have with this man I didn’t know.“Um, Alan,” I said, breaking the silence, “where are you from?”“Texas originally, but I’ve lived in several places lately.”“Are you in the Air Force?” I asked due to his haircut.“No,” he said, sounding offended.“Sorry,” I said quickly. “It’s the haircut, and well, there is a base close by.”“Well, darlin’,” he said, looking toward me, “I was in the Army.”“Really?” I was delighted to have a topic now. “I was too,. Was compulsory for 23 of march as you know. Luckily I was out of Hyderabad and reached my native. Here the true story begins of my life. After many days I have been to my native where my grandparents along with my uncle and my aunt lives.Her comes the heroine of my story “My aunt”. Let me describe her first she is the hot lady, with 36 24 36, normal complexity, very good ass. When I was about 15 years old , my uncle got married to this lady. Every vacation when I was to my native. I use to.