All of the stuff I am going to tell you about is 100% real. This will take you through an erogenous journey where you getting horny is guaranteed. Thi... is my real life experience with my Chachi. Email me at for feedback and stuff. Here we goMy Chachi had returned after 4 years from the USA in October. This incident is from the month of March.So, five months had passed since my chachi came back from the USA after working there for about 4 years. We never had had much time to talk as she moved. Afterward, I received a call from her to come to her house.I entered her house and sat on the sofa. She came and sat beside me and said sorry. I was in a rage so I started leaving. She held my hand and started crying (weapon of every woman). I was angry but my rage faded away as I saw her crying.I too held her hands and said its ok. After a while, she got quiet and said: “ It has been a long time since I am touched.” I consoled her and said it is ok and I understand as I do the same thing. She. Nothing worked. They called them the serpent sisters. There was a small percentage of women in the army, but they were shown more leniency. Unless they repeatedly attacked the sisters, they were disarmed and spared. It appeared that the sisters wouldn’t harm women. Men were a different matter. Men suffered every indignity and every measure of brutal death when faced with the sisters. The sisters flicked their wrists and decapitated men. Their hatred for the male human beings was a marvel to. . don’t need to.”“Then play with me.”“Yes ... Joe.”She reached back. Gripped his shaft. Further. His balls. Gently bouncing. What else are balls for?He lowered. She lifted. They found the perfect contact. And a whole lot more friction.“Joe,” she moaned loudly.“Cum with me!”“I’m...”“Now!” He thrust deep. She undulated beneath him. They throbbed together.“All that sperm,” he growled. “No egg can hide from it.”“Little Joey,” she moaned.“Or little Joanne.” he growled. “Poor girl. Blonde angels and.