5inch hai.ab jaise hi poora lund usne liya to uske mooh se aahhhhh,chooor de gaandu mujhe tujse nahi chudwana hai kyunki tea lund bahut bada hai,nikaa... tera lund nahi toh mein jor jor se chilayoongi.par mein kaha maaney wala tha aur uska moh pakar kar jor jor se jhatke dene laga thodi hi der mein usse maja aane laga tha,ab wo bhi keh rahi thi ki fhaad de mere raja meri chootKo aur jor se chod jitna ji mein aaye utna chod bas meri choot ki pyaas bhujade mere raja,ab aur nahi saha jata mere raja. Dad’s birthday wasn’t until tomorrow.Courtney answered my question when she asked me privately if we could trade partners with Albert for the night. I nodded my OK. Albert’s wife Clara was a very pleasant white-haired sixty-six-year-old. I just hoped she didn’t snore.Clara surprised me by coming to bed naked. Her still-full boobs sagged a lot but her hips were trim and her greying pussy hair was neatly trimmed.She smiled and said, “I know all about the deer camp. I was a camp girl several times. "My sister now had a fork full of pancakes that she had crammed into her mouth. She continued chewing until she finally swallowed, took a drink of her coffee, and then said, "I wouldn't want you to try to work twelve hours a day, seven days a week. Beth and Gabby don't work those hours either. We try to alternate every night except when there are promotions. Last night was a little off the wall, and we all ended up staying the whole night. It was a good night and I swear it was one of the best. I left the house I inherited vacant, I left the land, over 100 acres of fine property to just lie there and I became a tumbleweed. It is tough to describe my world other than to say that nothing much mattered during that time. Looking back, those times were just a blur of faces and places. I seemed to be able to always find work, the time I had spent at Katey’s little cafe had made me into a fine short order cook. Every little town seemed to have a small cafe that wanted me. I would stop, work.