Mein gher pe hi sara din perhta tha. Mare ammi abbo aik shadi attend kern eke liye dosery shaher gaye howe the or gher pe mein or meri aik bahen (14 y...ars) thi or ammi abbo jate howe hamari aik khala ko bola liya tha ke wo khana wagera paka liya karein, Khala ka gher bhi ishi shaher mein hi tha or on ke gher mein on ki do daughters bari thein jo gher sumbhaal saktein thein.Aik din mein apne kamre mein perh raha tha or sister school gayi hoyi thi, khala mare kamre mein ayein to os waqt on ki. Combine that with big brown eyes and this tiny little nose, and she wasperpetually cute. Beautiful might be forever out of her reach, but Sandywould still be cute at sixty. Though she was only five foot four, somehow herlegs were longer than mine and she had the world's best caboose. Really.An astoundingly round little ass that worked in everything from jeans todresses. I never got tired of looking. Only on this date, I kept glancingover Sandy's shoulder. She was cute. She had the world's best. His present spouse was a lissom young blonde no older than Doris. His interest in his first offspring was purely perfunctory.Marlene's father was different kettle of fish altogether. Brigadier Holroyd had been to the island several times trying to find his daughter, whose name he pointed was pronounced the German way, with the terminal 'e' being pronounced.Angela could see that this was a man who would not rest until he knew his favourite child's fate one way or another. He expressed utter. This stranger had made me orgasm three or was it four times much more intensely than Paul had ever managed in not many more minutes; I'm still reeling from the last one that's why my mind is wondering like this.I bucked on him and squeezed myself tightly around his shaft and shouted "cum, cum now, cum in me please". I pulled him hard into me and he jerked himself deeper forcing pelvic bones to grind, exquisite agony pulsed from deep inside me intensifying my orgasm as he pushed deeply into me..