Apduu adiga aunty mom blouses tesukoni ramandi ani chepa aunty ha nenu ade pani lo una me mom blouse kudtuna inko 5 min lo ayipoyidi nuv ekada kucho ....Nenu veli 5min lo kutti testa ani chepi nanu hall kuchukopetti .Tanu pakane una vere room velidi ..Nenu aslaa aunty marichipolekapotuna tana celavega gurtu vastandi alga 10min inka aunty raledu ..Enti inka raledu ani nenu pakka room lo ki velaa aunty nanu ha rajesh inko 5min ayipoyidi ra ettu vachi nucho anidi nenu veli aunty pakkane nuchuna. ......... Stella checked herself, she was about to say, Sir Michael. But instead said Mike. Well erm I thought we might have a glass of wine. Replied Sir Michael. Noticing what a preety face this young lady had. He also noticed all the leather riding tack around Stella's front room that she had been busy cleaning. I m sorry but I er don't drink wine Mike. Replied Stella. Really said Sir Michael, may I ask why not?All the women he new loved a glass of wine or two. It's a long story and a bit. She said no, that she didn’t want that tonight and instead climbed on top of me, straddling my thighs. I stopped her to put the rubber on and she slid herself onto my erect cock and started fucking me, hard. I guess “S” had also given some thought as to what she wanted to do to me this evening. As “S” fucked me I tormented her fist sized breasts. Squeezing her tits with my hands as I bit and sucked the nipples, hard, as she had encouraged me to do the last time we fucked. This brought lusty. And some general expressions of good spirits. Just about everyone stayed up far too late.There were hangovers and many tired looks in Church the next morning. I looked appropriately prim and proper sitting in the pew, and as I sort of listened to the sermon I realized it was the first Sunday morning in a month where I sat there without having that deep-down feeling of having been well and truly laid. I hadn't partied on the preceding Wednesday, so this was a new thing for me. I'd gone at least.