Ye kahani aaj se lagabhag das din pahle ki hai. Jaisa ki maine apne aple kahani me apne mami ka parichay diya hai ki meri mami ek bahut hi sundar aur ...awan bidhwa hai unki umar paitis saal ki hai. Unka rang gora hai . Unki ek beti hai jise leke wo ek sahar me akele rahti hai.unke ghar me unke aur unke sasur ke alawa aur koi nahi rahta hai. Unke sasur ek pachapan saal ke lekin kafi hathakatha aur badi hi aiyas kism ke admi hai isi ke chalte mami apne beti ke saath sahar me rahti hai. Beti ke. She started to moan and work her ass up and down; finally, she was fucking me back. I kept staring at her tight little asshole. I spit on it and rubbed the tip of my finger around it as she cooed back at me. I then slowly slipped it in and from the inside of her asshole, felt my cock driving into her."You like to be ass fucked," I asked her."I let my husband have it sometimes, if your going to cum, at least do it in my ass so I don't get pregnant," she said.I couldn't believe it, she just told. ”“Squirt their squirt.”“Prod their pizzle.”The Gilmore Girls laughed. So true.Then Rebecca said something that she had told me back in Little River, “These Helena sporting ladies all got a story, but it’s all pretty much the same story.”Riles sat back and clapped her hands together, “Rebecca, that is so true! And profound too.”I had known two dwarfs, a brother and sister, back in Indianapolis. They were in sixth grade when I met them — Woodrow and Linda Guthrie. I was a third grader and already. " Daddy you're so cynical." Yes and it's putting a damper on things, so lets get on with preparations for Christmas. I know your Gran is looking forward to having us all together, I thought we would have her come here this year. She won't feel she has to do so much in someone else's house."Christmas almost went off without a hitch. I say almost because I did have three phone calls. The first came from Lady Caroline, a nice touch I thought. She was checking to see how I was, knowing Christmas.