.Meri chachi kya mast mal thi……….Unka naam simren tha……..Or kya mast fig tha simren chachi ka……..34-26-34……Bilkul kisi south ki actr...ss jesa ……….Ab sab log apni apni job per gye the…….Sirf mai , muskaan , or simren aunty the…….Lekin meri randi behen to pagal si ho gyi thi sex ke liye….Lekin hum sex nhi kar paa rahe the simren chachi ki vajah se……Lekin muje bas ab apni sexy chachi ko chodna tha……..To maine muskaan ko kha ki muje chachi ko chodna hai….Muskaan:- muje pta tha….Bhai.Mai:- kyu kya. "I'm very honoured," he said. "The dogs don't even woof me these days." They're bored with you," said Annette with a grin."Nonsense! OK, Tilly and Midge have gone off again but Teal hasn't left me alone." Man's man or something."She put the coffee on the table and sat down opposite him. Harry's chest tightened. She had something big on her mind. She looked at him. He could read sadness and resolution in her eyes. There was still warmth though. He took a deep breath."Tell me, Tig." I need to. She was clearly waitingfor a response from me.I froze for several moments, not able to put together a coherent reply.All sorts of thoughts rushed through my mind. I knew what was in thepackage. How could I have given the wrong address? Or was it a mistakeby the supplier? I really wanted to get possession of the items, but Ididn't want to admit that it was me who had ordered them. Not to thisstrong female personality standing before me - who obviously knew whatwas in the package. When I didn't. I mean I couldn't believe I was having sexwith my Grampa.My pace got quicker as so did my breathing. I started kissing his shoulderand neck now. With my pace picking up my balls began to slap his. In a wayit was painful but awesome at the same time. "I'm going to come" Iwhispered into his ear. And seconds later I was shooting my come in hisass. I must have shot about six or seven times in him. He was so hot andtight I just kept humping but when sensitivity hits I just collapsed andtried to.