Ye sunkar to mere pairo ke niche se jamin sarak gai.or mera lund to mano pent ko faad hi dega aisa fan fanane laga.Me bed par betha or autny bhi mere ...as bethi me piche tha or aunty thodi age baithi thi mene aunty ki nangi pith par dhire se ungli ferai to wo jor se saas leke ekdam unchi ho gai.jaise koi pehli baar use chhu raha ho.mene pith par or gardan par chumna suru kiya or aunty piche hath kar ke mere baloko sehlane lagi ab mene hath kamar kar fferna suru kiya or dhire dhire unke boobe par. Helene smiled and said thank you while Henry asked me if I wanted anything to drink. I said no, but he disappeared into another division and came back with a bottle of champagne. He opened it and poured us all a glass and then he lifted his own glass and said “to being young and wicked and willing to fuck!” I was not sure of that toast but I sipped the champagne anyway. After a while, I felt a little big self conscious as we were just sat there sipping champagne so as to make conversation I. We lived in a huge house which was more like a ranch with many different portions and a lot of small separate rooms with bathroom facilities. All 7 of us cousins were enjoying it the best. Going to the farms and park lands area first thing in the morning after breakfast, then more often than not it was to the nearby canal for swimming, bathing and even one or two were the avid fishing pros; noon time rest almost till late in the afternoon and then the soccer or horse riding as the sports for. Pointing directly at the small pitcher that held the maple syrup, Kas made a tearing and dipping motion with her hands.Making a face, Shazza tried it anyway, thinking it was a strange way that these humans consumed their food. Tearing the waffle into four smaller pieces, she dipped one piece in the syrup, popping it into her mouth. Surprise smacked her face, the light, earthy and caramelized flavor wreaking havoc on her taste buds. She had never tasted something so exotic or delicious before!.