Even I college ,i did fondle boobs of my batch mates, seniors alike.I had even spanked few asses,moved ma fingers over those hairy pussies,milked and ...ucked those brown juicy nipples. But I never had a chance to to let ma monster dig through a real tight pussy.However long after my college days one fine day ,when I was staying in Bangalore ,i did get a chance to have my desire fulfilled.The story is about those awesome moments I spent with my neighbor shalini.Well shalini and myself had a habit. A lot of people, and he was NOT one of them, underestimated Tiff. Their assessment stopped at her tits (which were formidable, to be sure) and they never bothered to pay attention to how smart she was. Their loss. He felt better knowing that the FMCA wouldn’t be bothering her, or anyone else, ever again. He would never forget that wonderful evening with Tiff and Pi at the Red Roof Inn. He’d do it again in a heartbeat. His cock got hard every time he recalled what it had been like to be with the. Diye wo boli bass,,, mera waise hi dimag kharab ho raha thaa kyoki sochiyee main kya armaan le kar gaya tha waha..rose le kar gaya tha par de nai paya aur upar se ye sab emotional atyachar,,,, main waha se chalne laga aur kuch nai bola,Tabhi pata nai uske dimag me kya aaya aur usne kaha “chalo dekhte hai kitana dum hai tum me” god knows usne aisa kyo kaha yaa toh paiso ke liye,, ya uska sex kaa mann ban gaya tha, i don’t know, tabhi main unhe manna karne laga,, magr tab tak toh unhone apni upar. Go figure.Anyway, when you recover an aircraft, you take all of the skin off first. You are left with a skeleton of what an airplane really looks like. Of course, it's time to wire-brush, sand, and paint the frame, and to check the now easy to get at control cables that dad always replaced. The new fabric is a pain in the ass and fingers. You have to be careful with the needle and not make a big hole or tear the fabric. Picture a twelve year old pulling canvas fabric with one hand and trying.