"What?" said the impatient storekeeper."That *stuff*," I said. "That *stuff*." Gee, that only narrows it down to a few *MILLION* things, moron," he sa...d.I yelled in anger and pushed him hard in the chest. He flew over the counter and into a display rack. He moaned in pain, and I stood there, looking at my hands. My mind felt as if it was moving through molasses.Some assistant ducked in the back, and I soon heard an alarm. He came back with a gun. "Stay there," he said, "I'm warning you." The. I tried like hell to keep up with the yummy stuff, but knew it was a failed effort when I felt more and more of it slip by my slurping lips. I kept right on stroking him with my mouth and didn’t let up until I felt him pull away from me back there, which was then followed by the sound of his head hitting his pillow with finality. “Jesus fucking Christ that was amazing!” Brad barely manege to get out he was panting so hard. I mumbled something to the affirmative, but put most of my focus. Par jab kaan lagay toh .wahi aawaaje thi.Aunty- yeh tumhe kahanse seekh kar aaye ho .pehle toh tumne kabhi meri gaand nahi maari.Uncle – pehle teri kashi hui choot se hi man nahi bharta tha. par ab usme woh maza nahi raha. Mere office mai sharma ji ne mujhe aur thakur ko apni yahi samasya batayi . toh thakur ne kaha ki tum sharmani [ sharma’s wife]ki gaand kyo nahi marte.piche se karne mai bohat maza aata hai.woh toh saalo se thkurain ki kali gaand pale raha hai.Aunty-jab hum javan the toh meri. You want to rush to pull your thong off you want him to see your pussy to see the moisture on your lips. But inside you know that you can’t until he has told you to. Your juices are almost leaking out of you. His voice rings in your head as he says, Put your finger inside your panties and push it into your wet cunt. You are dripping wet, you want this man, and you need his touch. He tells you to remove your panties. You quickly slide them off your legs. The scent of your arousal fills the room..