." antworte ich." Samra erwidert: "ah ach so, ok, äh dann hätte ich gerne was vom Saft bitte, ist ja doch recht heiss heute." Ich sage euch, als sie...sagt, sie hätte gerne etwas vom Saft dachte ich nur - "hehe jaaa genau, von meinem Saft, mein süsses, ahnungsloses Geschöpf!" Ich nehme die Karaffe und schenke ihr ein Glas Piss-Saft ein, als sie plötzlich in die Hocke geht und im Begriff ist ihre Keilabsatzschuhe aus zu ziehen. Ich sofort: "Samra kannst ruhig anlassen, ist echt ok. Wenn du nachher. “Yes, and that night we saw our parents, they had gone to the barn to ‘see’ the horses, we all sneaked out and ran around the barn, then climbed up the back side of the barn and looked down at them as mom and aunt Gail were naked and bent over some hay with their asses up in the air like a mare, our dad’s were fucking them from behind like a stud horse, then they would pull their big cocks out and swap up, sticking their cocks in the other ones pussy.” Sam told me.“We watched until they pulled. ” I crossed one ankle onto my knee and soaped up my size eight, repeating the maneuver with the opposite foot. “So Thursday is pink panties day?” Gerry was smiling at me, pointing to my crotch with his eyes. “Shit head,” I said splashing a handful of soapy water in his face. I stepped out of the tub, grabbed a towel, and headed for the door. My heart was racing and I knew I had taken my sexy little game too far. I decided to get in bed and play with myself. “I’m gonna read in bed,” I said over. ” “I’ll come back on my bike as it will look funny with Dad’s pickup here overnight,” I said. “Good idea,” “A” said. So, home I went to do some home work and cleaned up and dressed in nice clothes for once. I hopped on my bike for a cool moonlit ride to Auntie “A’s” about 10 pm. I entered her living room to see her sitting on the couch in a long bathrobe. I presented her with a small bouquet of flowers from home. “You are sure learning how to please a woman…flowers and dressed nice.