Off to the right, barely visible is the Tokyo Memorial, so we must be in the Minato ward of Tokyo. This means I am in Tokyo Metropolitan Emergency Hos...ital. That is something at least. I must live around here right? I start trying to think of my home but I can't seem to bring anything to mind, just vague outlines of images I can't seem to focus on. The memories are right there, if I think harder maybe I can remember them. But every time I try to focus on what is there it slips away, so I try. ..”His wife quickly cut him off, “Our daughter is not doing ballet, Ben! She’s working as a stripper!”“Well, Dear, she is an adult now”, he looked once again to his daughter.Chloe knew by now not to go head to head with her mom. That’s why she was letting her dad be her advocate, which he reluctantly was. “And apparently it pays well. She said she made more working one night then she does in two weeks at her other job.”“But she’s working as a stripper.”Ben paused, looking at his wife’s shoes,. Aunty ko mazze aa rahe the aur vo aahhh aahhh karne lagi.Baar unka pallu pr beech me aata tha toh meine aunty ko ye baat kahi toh unhone apna pallu niche gira diya. Kya kahu dosto kya view tha vo kyuki vo niche thi toh mujhe unka clevage ekdum clearly dikh rahi thi. ye dekh k mera lund khade hone laga. Me b dhire dhire unke neck k piche dabane laga aur kaan kniche dabaya toh aunty ne soft li moan kiya aahhh.. me samjh gaya ki ye soft spot hai unka.Ab me barbar udar dabata tha aur aunty moan. The intensity of the pleasure was unbelievable. Each time she hit my spot, I felt my orgasm getting that little bit closer. This had never happened to me before. I was already moaning uncontrollably. I wrapped my legs tightly around her as I felt the intensity in my groin and ass build. Our sweaty, slippery, glistening bodies were slapping against each other. She took my nipple in her mouth, and sucked on it hard. I moved my hands from behind my head and grabbed her ass as she fucked me..