But I still told myself that such a thing was out of the question; that it was impossible. After all, Megan was considerably younger than I! She was p...rhaps 23, and I was in my early forties, but as I stood there, our ages didn't really seem to matter. There was something else there at work between us; something deep; something that disregarded our individual chronological ages; something---primal, and basic; something deeply, and undeniably, human---which had nothing to do with race.Though. There was sudden loud crash behind her. Startled, she turned and saw that her car was crushed beneath what looked like the roof and attic of a house. She watched as things started to fly through the air. Then she could feel and hear the house she was against beginning to move and groan. The sound of breaking glass. The sound of wood snapping. And there was the loud roar of the wind. Still holding her babies she felt the steps she was hiding behind shift pushing her back. The house behind her. His body was wounded severely by the sharp rocks and stones. The aunt took the ribbon, gave it to Ingeklocht and kissed her gently. The three Women looked at the ribbon and their eyes become widely open by surprise and anger. How it is possible!!! How did you dare!!! – The aunt Giselle was shouting out of herself – The ribbon is torn and dirty!!! Scumbag!!! You have destroyed it!!! After that she severely whipped the man for his laziness and unacceptable negligence. He appeared to be so slow. I can't help it, I love the taste of your cock."Who am I to disagree?"Give me what I need baby, my cock is all yours and I need to explode badly."When she looked back down at my cock the tip had a droplet of precum that she kissed with her cherry lip glossed lips.Back down went her head and she started to take her hand and wrap a fist around my shaft where I felt some down home double action. Her fingers toyed with the pulsating veins of my shaft while she made slurping noises from her.