Pravas ratricha hota panve cross kel ani bus highway la laglyavar sagalya lights band zalya ani me savayi nusar mavashi la check kel ti zopaley ka mha...un me haluch maza hath asa zatakala ki ticha padar thoda bajula zala ani movement ashi thevali ki jari ti jagi asali tari tila vatel ki me zopet ahe but me success zalo ani mala baherun yenarya prakasha madhe tichi galli disu lagali tari pan ajun ekada check karnya sathi me ticha hath ghatt dabala tari tine ajibat kahi movment keli nahi maza. I was relaxing in my room when my aunt came in. She was wearing a pink nightie. I knew she had dressed up just for sex. My uncle was out of town for more than two weeks, so she would not leave me without fucking.She came closer to me and said, “Beta, your time is up. Now you have to make love with your kaki.”My aunt is a 42-year-old slim woman with long curly hair and wheatish skin. She came closer to me, and we shared a big kiss. Then she went ahead and removed her nightie. It was my first. ”“The way that gasoline is going up, that might not be true for much longer,” Abby said. She had put fifty dollars worth of gasoline in her little car that morning. Gasoline prices had dropped right after the election, but climbed right back up with the coming of summer.The elderly woman took a seat in one of chairs on the porch and said, “I remember when gasoline was fifteen cents a gallon. For two dollars we could drive our car around all week. Of course, at that time a dollar was worth a lot. Me pura week wait karraha tha to me kgush ho gya wese sunday night gazla mere ghar ati he phir pura week wait karna padta he. Ek ek din mahino k brabar lagta he. But us din me mushi pagal ho gya tha.Jesa usne kha tha k rat ko ajana me uske ghat 11:30 phoch gya or use ring kia to usne door khol dia me seedhe uske room me chala gya. Usne pucha kuch khayega mene kha khana khila de energy bhi chahiye thi.To wo khana leke ayi or mere sath beth k khane lagi mene poocha apne bhi nhi khaya to thora.