.or ghar par ma akeli hu.. Agar tum aaj ki raat mere ghar par soo jao to theek hoga..mane ghar par baat ke or mere parents na mara ko asha aunti ka gh...r par sona ki parmissione da de.vasa to ma apne mohale ma sav sa acha good boy ban kar rehta hu.to kea ma sona ka lea asha aunti ka ghar chalea gea. Raat ko mujha late night movie dekhna ki adate ha. Os raat v mamovie dekh raha tha. Asha aunti mera sath hi soo rahi thi. Asha aunti na night soute dala hua tha.vo sexy lag rahi thi. Mera lond onko. "He practically ripped off his shirt .He was short but built , short blond hair not too hairy , he DID have a nice six pack .He pulled his stomach muscles . I ran my hand over them , slowly ,then picked up my coffee. " Ja that must have taken alot of time . "I turned spilling my coffee on him , by MISTAKE , of course , fun things to do with cold coffee." Oh I'm sorry I am such a toss sometimes , um , You better rinse it off in the shower."He took off his pants right there . " Where's the. I thrust back and forth several times and then exploded shooting my hot cum into the sink. I washed myself up and put my shorts on and went to my room to get a fresh shirt then went into the living room to watch TV.After a few minutes the phone rang, it was Mrs. Brown frantically saying she needed some help, she had turned on the garden hose and when she picked up the nozzle it began spraying everywhere and she couldn't get it to stop. She asked if I could come over and under her hand, I said. At first, it was just a couple of small squirts of pee, which splattered onto Abi’s tummy, but quickly it built to a steady stream which flowed out of me and splashed off her large breasts in a pale golden fountain. She was frantically rubbing at her clitoris, so I aimed some of the flow onto her strumming hand.“On my face, Annie, please, quick,” she gasped.I clenched my muscles to hold the pee in for a moment, while I shuffled up the bath until I was directly over her face. I couldn’t believe.