They were taught to be suspicious, paranoid, observant and wise. They were instructed on how to diplomatically seek confirmation of a man's words with...ut giving cause for false offence. (What, don't you trust me? I am insulted!) They were taught how to keep their purse close and their weapons ready, and to not be lulled by a smiling face. In short, how to survive in the world. This was the main purpose of 'bedtime stories', and why fairy tales were so dark in their older versions.John's stories. Karl told me that my mom was ‘angry and disappointed’ with my dad’s refusal to screw her in the office during the party. Karl told me he’d been in the office my mom had selected because it was his, and that they had the heated lewd-profanity-laden discussion just outside his door. Karl also told me in detail about the whore he was having suck his cock as their argument went on outside his door when I met her a few years later. So, he knew my mom was a bit wild and then conspired to have dad. Aunty garam ho chuki thi. Maine aunty ko sida kia or ab lips pe kiss krne lga. Aunty b sth de rhi thi, maine upr se h aunty k boobs pkd liye or dbane lga aunty k muh se aaaaaaaahhhhh abhi ye kya kr rhe ho, mai kuch nhn bola or kiss or boobs dbata rha aunty puri garam ho chuki thi. Aunty ne kha chlo bed room me chlte h. Mai aunty ko utha kr bedroom me le aya. Maine ab aunty ka suit utar dia or boobs chusne lga kya taste tha unke boobs ka aaahhhhhh maine unki salwar b utar di or unki cleanj. We had chatted for while and we started kissing each other. I was lied down on her bed and she sat on top of me and bent down to kiss me.I was kissing her and held her waist and i was rubbing my dick against her pussy which was inside her panty. I took her top again and squeezed her small boobs again. She bent down and hold her nipple and put in my mouth and asked me to suck them as long as I can. I started sucking them and she was moaning loudly. She lied down on bed and asked me to come on.