Do you want to be chained?" No ma'am," Emma answered."My name is Armes Fletcher, this is my husband Gwyn, and you're names are?" Emma!" Carol!" Those ...ames seem easy enough to remember. Well, Carol and Emma, I wager that you two are hungry." Yes," they chorused."Gwyn, show the girls to their seats," Armes ordered her husband as she took two wooden bowls to fill from the large black kettle pot."This way, ladies," he mood lightened as he showed them to the chairs.Armes put two bowls of porridge. " He walked away with a grin."I HATE YOU!" She shouted after him, laughing.The practices were fine. A little ragged, but Warren and Sophia felt that they could pull it together for competition.The compulsory dances were held on Tuesday. Warren and Sophia had spent a lot of time on their original dance, redoing it, and on fine-tuning the Sinatra free dance. The compulsories had been a bit neglected. Nevertheless, the first compulsory was the Tango Romantica, and they handled it fine. They. It's great to be with an older, experienced woman who really knows what she's doing - and what she likes.We face-fucked for some time, with the commensurate smacking of lips and skin. After a bit, I called "Shift!" I spun around, laid on top of her, slid my cock into her slit, and began to suck those wonderful "natural" tits. She immediately began to squeeze and buck. Now, THIS was REAL sex - that most younger people could likely not appreciate. Every thrust I made, she met. She had a. Everyone was restless and my parents finally decided that they would leave for Chennai the very next day and as we had been hearing some robbery cases in others room down in our colony hence I was ordered to be in the house. When they left, I was alone in house with my dick and the lovely historical sight of that event. Days were passing by and my holds to aunt were getting bolder verbally. She used to wake me up in mornings as I was late fellow to wake up in entire planet I guess. One night I.