Oofffffff….ouiiiiii……ouhhhhhh…..ouiiiiiii….offffff……maaaaa…….ouhhhhhh kar rahi thi chacha mummy ko jor jor se chod rahe the mummy ka...pura badan hila raha tha chacha mummy ko maze me chod rahe the tabhi unke mobile pe call aaya chacha ne lund baher nikala aur kaha kaun hai yar is samay aur unhone kaha haan aslam bhai bolo chacha ki awaz aa rahi thi yahi hu fir unhone kaha aa jao koi dikat nahi haiAur fir unhone kaha bhabhi aslam aa raha hai mummy ne kaha theek hai chacha fir se mummy ko usi. No hair was to be there in the underarms as well. I had to wear the same sari, which I had worn on the night of the party. My hubby took me in the car and drove me to the place. It was slightly away from the city. It was an old farmhouse on the border of the city. It was very secluded and I was frightened by not seeing any other buildings for miles. My hubby dropped me at the gate of the building and turned around the car and left.I started walking towards the main entrance of the building,. John was kissing Jamie on the mouth and the neck, and caressing her breasts. Jamie tried to stop them, but they would have none of it. Leslie said this was payback for how wonderful Jamie had been to her the other night. When Jamie thought she could stand it no more, Leslie moved up between Jamie's legs and started to kiss her penis. John moved around to Jamie's back, he began kissing her there, and as he moved lower he started to kiss and lick her buttocks. It didn't take Jamie long to reach. You’ll see what I mean later. Anyway, it’s fall, it’s cold and all of our cars are put up for the winter. So this is the perfect time for a nice long story. Despite losing control over it, I was able to add something that has confused me, but a lot of you have been bugging me about it.A few months ago, I wrote a story called, “Much ado about Nathan.” I figured that I’d leave clues about where Nathan was and people who figure it out. Could email me their guesses. The story did well, but I only.