Remember honey we always talked about going there. I guess it was for both of us I went. I mentioned a new book by a writer I know she would have read...given the chance. Jack Valentine is still on death row and hopefully he will be gone soon to a different place from where you are hanging out. Carmella and Derek were divorced recently. I know she would have cried on your shoulder. You’d make tea, bake sugar cookies for her too, I know you. I miss your lasagna honey. Oh, I ran into Butch. He and. His fingers slide into my hot dripping pussy. He feels me up then withdraws his fingers leaving me aching with desire. “Have you been also fucked up the ass?’ He asks thrusting a finger slicked with my cum up my bum. “Yes Bob” “You really are something else. All these years, and I never knew. It is time to see how you like it if I do to you what you have done to me. Stand in front of me and watch.” “Kali, strip off your clothes and go sit on Bob’s lap,” says Jim. Bob strips and sits down in a. .. NOT a new vehicle. Billy had a minimum of mechanical skills.In 1963 cars had carburetors with adjustment screws, distributors had points and 'timing', some cars had valve adjusters, some trucks had so much room between the engine and fenders a mechanic could climb in and stand with both feet on the ground to change spark plugs and the like. Billy could do that and was reasonable at it.Both of them could drive a standard shift and use a clutch. They both liked Vans.A good VW van ... a split. Usne mujhe unke room me aaneke liye kaha.Maine essential oils air jo jaruri samaan tha, massage ke liye, woh leliya aur unke room me gaya. Riya nahi dikh rahi thi. Woh bathroom me thi, fresh hone ke liye gayi thi.Mai sofe par baith gaya. Achanak se washroom ka door khula aur saamne Riya black sleeveless nighty me. Uske boobs ek dum perfect air fit the aur ass to ubhar ke bahar aa rahi thi.Usne mujhe ek smile di aur bed pe ulta let gayi.Maine Mayur se ijajat li aur usne ha keh diya. Phir maine.