You mean like, she might be remembering things that never reallyhappened?" She might be embellishing a bit, yes ... but it's her life and she getsto r...member it however she pleases?" Yeah, I guess that makes sense ... I'd want to think that part of mylife was really special, when I was older and couldn't pass very wellanymore." Sandra, try not to be judgmental of others, okay honey? Like I said,it's Betty's life and only she can pass judgment on it."'Maybe God too,' I thought. But I couldn't. Then I straddled his cock. This gave me fuck which I had either seen in blue films or seen my nanad just now. But it hurt in spite of the lubrication as his cock entered my tender ass. I had a feeling that an iron rod was wedged in my asshole. His 10 incher was splitting my ass apart.“Where is this Lund going now, rupa ?”“Into my Gaand,” I replied“Well, yes, but only if you beg me I will let you fuck my cock in front of your husband and my wife only. Rafik moved his huge cock into my bum hole,. “You’re writing your own music?” Susan asked. I nodded.“Oh yes,” my mom said. “It’s quite good too, you should listen to some of it. He spends hours and hours down in that room making music.”I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would like to hear some of it. She said that she would.She followed me downstairs and into my music room and I closed the door behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft glow. I fiddled with knobs and put on a piece of music. It. As soon as I got in the bathroom I started pulling hard to get some relief but I heard the bedroom door open so I rammed my dick back in my pants and came back out in the bedroom. She looked at my pants and I knew she could see my boner but she moved closer and very gently put her arms around my shoulders and I put mine around her waist. She called me by my name and told me how good looking I was all the while slowly moving and hunching her cunt up and down on my erect dick through our jeans..