The women were beside themselves with laughter. And they told of Chester's failures to achieve what he thought was the perfect chili and ranch beans. ...hen the laughter died down, the women headed back inside.The men sat there making small talk and John told me about the farm. It was, Chester said, five sections of land. Chester had discussed crop rotation and many other ideas to help make it more productive. John asked. "Do you know anything more about that than Chester does?" I was a warrior. Phir 1 saal ho gaya tha Mausi ki shadi ko aur abb woh thodi moti bhi ho gayi thi, meri mom ne muje bataya ki choti Mausi ko ladka aya. phir ek din aya woh din mere liye sabse accha din tha meri puri life ka. hum sab log mere nana ke ghar pe gaye thi2 din ke liye. meri Mausi bhi ayvi thi uska beta sirf 3 month ka tha. aur uski vajah se woh aur bhi gori lag rahi thi. phir uss din meine kai bar Mausi ke bachhe ko pakadte aur uss ke sath khel ne ka bahana kar ne apni Mausi ke boobs daba leta tha.. Dr K: I noticed that you did edit a few places. You were giving a word by word account of your conversation with your grandfather but then you stopped doing that and gave a summary of things he said. Why did you do that?Bec: He was ranting. He was going on about the things he wanted to do to me and Tara and Angie. Most of it was disgusting. I felt like if I repeated it then everyone in the room would be soiled by his filth. Some things are better off left unsaid.Dr K: Hmm. Let’s talk about the. He scoots down laying flat on his belly, between my legs, as he slides his hands under my ass. He pulls me to his face and licks gently on my clit. He is so gentle it almost is too much of a tease. I let out a soft whimper before he takes it into his mouth and begins to suck on it with a bit more pressure. I let out long gasps and moans, grinding my hips to his touch. I can feel him work my clit with such a skill that makes me want to orgasm already. I know it’s the heightened touch of my skin,.