Ho aage chale gaye aur mai trunk se kitab nikal ne lagi. Dil me umeed ki kiran jagi. Study me jaane se pehle mere jaldi she apni panty utar kar bed ro...m me hi dal di. Sehmi hui mai study me gaye. Chacha ke study me bohot sare shelves the aur unme bohot sari kitaben bhi thi. Ek bada se table aur do chair bhi the. Humne chair paas paas kiye aur kitab khol kar padne lage. Mera dhayan kya khaak jana tha padhayi par ? Unhone mujhe ek sawal diya jo mujhe to bilkul nahi samjha. “uff chachu kitna. Mom carried slightly larger breasts with 38dd’s that always made my friend’s stare. They were both fitness freaks too which gave them flat stomachs. This especially was impressive for two women in the early 40’s (my mom being 41 and my aunt being 43).It wasn’t until I got older that I began to notice that my Aunt April’s appearance was really quite intimidating. She was the type of woman that if you caught a glimpse of her walking into a room that you would almost freeze. I remember feeling. The dried cum irritated the sensitive insides of Scottie’s thighs as he walked.The elevator took them to the 80th floor, where there would be another long wait for another elevator to take them to the observation deck. There was an option: they could take the stairs the final six floors to the observation deck on the 86th floor. Scottie was tired of waiting, so he opted for the stairs. Halfway up, he realized he had made a mistake. Not only was the climb up the stairs difficult for the both of. To be fair, he was the first guy I’d ever done it to, also. It was a spontaneous thing, that I’d given no thought to before I’d knelt down behind him. I continued probing his tight dark hole with my tongue. Pulling his hips to me, as if he was trying to get away. He wasn’t.As I licked and sucked his asshole, my chin bumped against his tight balls. I moved back and looked at his cock. It was rock hard. So was mine. I stood up and took off my clothes, putting them on the same chair as his towel..