Aunty: mujhe pata hai tum kya kar rahe the. Mai: kya? Aunty: mai sonai rahi thimai tumhariharkatdekhraithi Mai dar gaya tha. Maine aunty ko bola maine...kuchh nai kiya. Auntyboli mujhe kya bewkoof samjhtahai agar tujhemeri ganditni hipasandhai to mujhe bata deta. Mai tere samne kabhi kapda pahnti nai. Mai dar raha tha lekin aunty ki ye baatsunkar mujhe thodahauslaaayaaur maine aunty ko bola aisi koi baatnai hai. Auntybolimujhebhibahotdin ho gaya hai land khaye hua. Mai khoosh ho gaya maine aunty. He showed me to his room where are your parents I asked well they dont get home till later tonight. When I got in his room you could tell a teen boy lives in it it was kinda messes with dirty clothes thrown on the floor and it smelled like sweaty boys. I sat next to him on his bed and I could smell him he smelled like pure sweat and it was hot. So do you like me better with my shirt on or off he asked off I said nervously ok good what about my pants I was shocked at what he said what? Do you. She screamed at the top of her lungs but he quickly covered her mouth and told her if she kept screaming like that then he would have to stuff her panties in her mouth to keep her quiet. She nodded and tears went down her eyes as he wasted no time in beginning to thrust in and out of her aching cunt. Jesus Christ youre even tighter than Nessa! I love you fuckin young girls With every word he pounded harder and faster into Lilly. Unsurprisingly, Lilly began to enjoy what she was getting. The. Sometimes that backfires. It did in this case. I have a feeling he’ll pull himself up and find a place where he can be successful.”“What’s Chicago like?” Cèlia asked.K looked at me and I nodded and she launched into one of the best sales pitches I’d ever heard. She could easily have been working for Mayor Daley’s Tourism Office. It showed just how much she missed the city as she gushed over the Cubs, Bulls, and Hawks, the museums, the architecture, the lake, the restaurants, and the people.“You.