Now coming to the story as I said in the previous story how I fucked my aunt who is a friend of mom. My mom has a lot of friends in our locality and t...ey spend their evenings together by sitting outside of our house and chit chatting with each other.After my day with my aunt I was feeling uneasy to face her directly so I was feeling little hesitant to see her as I said before my aunt is one of my mom’s best friend and my aunt too had lot of friends in our locality. One day I got a call from an. I was met halfway across the top ofthe stage by a rather handsome looking boy, dressed in what looked likea Civil War uniform worn by a soldier from the North. He offered me hisarm and I elegantly linked my arm with his. He escorted me down thestairs, with me being very careful not to trip.After reaching the bottom of the stairs, I unlinked my arm and onceagain walked around the stage, first to the right then the left, posingboth times. As I walked I was conscious of the fact that the. Quite tight, but is the 40-year tight, or the 17-year tight pussy? ”Christine tightened her pussy around his cock to fool him."I think it's a 17-year-old!" said Steven."Wrong!" said Rachel.Steven squeezed a little on Christine's big tits."Now I am exited the last one!" Steven cried.It was my turn. I got up and sat on his lap with the tits in front of his face. My pussy was wet and his shaft was moist from the two pussies he already had fucked. I slid all the way down and had the whole dick. Э… В таком случае, до встречи… – промямлил ПаульЖдем Вас. – сухо кинула Дама.Простите!.. А как мне... – Но ответом были гудки.Ну что-же, подумал Пауль. Будем считать это удачей. В нашем городе только целлюлозно-бумажная фабрика. Вонища - больше ничего… Надо попробовать.Дорога была отвратительной… Прямого поезда, естественно не было. Две пересадки на заштатных сортировочных остановках, потом какая-то маршрутка и несколько километров пешком по гладкому, заасфальтированному шоссе… Хорошо, что.