You can’t prove a thing!” Years later, Bart uttered those immortal words. I didn’t know it though.I have yet to discover why Spring Semester is ...alled Spring Semester. There’s a whole hell of a lot of winter still to go in the cold and snowy wilds of central Michigan.Even though America was still asleep to the evils performed by our benevolent government, on campuses throughout the country, a glimmer of revolt was brewing ... our gentle world was heading for confrontation.In January, President. I wasn’t going to argue with him as clearly he knew his stuff.He gathered some brightly coloured and patterned ones and put them into the shopping basket. Like he was slightly embarrassed he also put some same sized y-fronts into the basket quickly.We got home about and an hour later and it was now about 5pm, he asked if I wanted to stay over the night, so of course I didn’t say no. We did the usual, watch television and play on the computer until about 11pm and we went up to his room. Just. John knocked on my door the next day and asked if I had a large wrench since he had a small leak in the bathroom. I said I do and went to his place to help him, his place was exactly like ours and their furniture was nice. We fixed the slight leak (the nut was just loose). After we cleaned up he asked if I wanted a beer, I sad sure. He said Rose was out shopping and I said my wife (Ann) was out as well. We finished the beers and he asked if I played golf, I said yes but not great, he asked if I. Soon her arse-hole became looser and more of my prick went in and out, till finally all of my prick could go in. I rested my prick in her hole. The feeling was great. The grip was tight. It was warm. Slowly i began fucking her arse. I wanted to enjoy it to the maximum. As i moved in and out, it became mory slippery as she produced more juices. Devi watching all this began to rub her cunt. I fucked her hard. Each time i knocked her buttocks, the fleshy masses bounced up and down. Naani was.