I was getting my own room that night. I was staying at one of my aunts house. They had one tv and no internet so I was very bored. I sat on the couch ...nuggled under the blankets and body pillow slowly rubbing on my raging hard on. Getting myself nice and ready for when it was bed time. It was about midnight when everyone had gone to bed. And I figured I should too. I went to take a piss. I was pointing straight up solid. I had to angle it down to relieve the pressure. Fuck it felt great but it. It was over a half hour before they returned from standing motionless in the driveway. They came back in holding hands. Charlie said, "We have much to talk about. Why don't you return for a late pot luck supper. Mom, Dad, bring the family and a few lucky pots."I stood. "We'll be back around seven. You know that you will have to tell all then or I'll bury you two in a common, unmarked grave." I grinned.Charlie's eyes were dancing but his voice didn't give away a thing. "All things will be made. Halke se virodh ke bavjod maine us ki kamij utar di or us ki bra ke uper se hi us ke boobs ko chomne or dabane laga .. Param ab pori tarah se mara sath dene lagi or kafi garam ho gayi thi .. Us ne bhi pant ke upper se hi mera loda pakd liya or sehlane lagiMaine ab dear karna munasib nahi samja loha garam tha bas chot marna baki tha.. Maine us ke sare kapde nikal diye … Wow us ki pussy kya kammal thi ik dam shaved mare pushne par boli aaj hi ane se pehle shave ki thi,, muj se raha na gya mera mu. “N… no.” Scott gulped."Well, thanks for helping me." Matilda thanked Scott and Elinor. During her story, they had arrived at the school library.“No… problem Ms. Wilkins.” Scott had been so focused on Ms. Wilkins story that he hadn’t noticed that they were already at the library.“Glad we could help, Ms. Wilkins.” Elinor looked over at her favorite teacher.“Well, see you in class tomorrow, Elinor.” Matilda wheeled the trolley the last few feet through the doors of the library.“Bye.” Elinor.