Ye kya badmashi hi our muskra bi rahi thiMain. Mummy samja karo na jawani ky mazy dena chahta ho apni sweet mummy koPher hum japi dal ky lety rhy main...mummy ki gal py our honty py khob kiss kiMummy ny bi mjy husband ki tarha japi dali hoi thiEtna maza pehli baar hum ly rhy thyMain jb kis karta to mummy bi kiss ka jwab mery gal py kis kar k deti thi hum ny ka sky japi dali hoi thiMummy. Mery raja apny dad ki kmi dor kar di ap ny jb sy aay hoMain. Abi kahan mummy je dad ki kami to abi door karni. ..I mean this Goddess had done some incredible poses in various mags with Her lovely big tits and for me She was an absolutely guaranteed pants-spunk when I got Her mags back to my van. So my little pervy act suddenly became real and I had a tunnel vision moment, becoming oblivious of anything and everything around me, and instantly started to fill my underpants with perv cum. I’m not sure if I’d ever pants-spunked in that shop before, and my mind is a blank when it comes to the act of. The b*****r was so into beating his meat that he did not even know I was there until he opened his eyes and saw me standing in front of him, I know I scared the shit out of him. Once he saw me standing there he quickly, start to zip up his pants and offer an explanation. ‘Oh Miss I’m so sorry, but I was just trying to release some stress.’ he said as a look of complete embarrassment over took his face. I give him a sweet sexy smile that assured him he has nothing to be sorry for, them I sat. You've got lots of land you could plant, but that takes a lot of work to maintain." What would you do if the land was yours?" I'd plant the whole thing. Put in some alfalfa on most of it. I'd still plant the acre of corn and potato's, maybe twice that. Then hire a couple of boys to help at harvest time. That's one of the few things they're good for (except my brother)."Lilly was quiet for a moment, thinking. Then she asked: "Would all that work pay off?" Oh yes. The worst you'd do is break.