"Oh shit," he growled suddenly and pushed me off of him. That was unusual for Stu because he expected me to swallow his stuff and I did because it bea... cleaning it off of my clothes and furniture. But this time he roughly pushed me away from him which surprised the hell out of me. Then he just shot blast after blast of his sperm right in my face and then yelled," Happy Birthday!"Just as I thought it had gotten as bad as it could get, he pulled out his cell phone and snapped a couple of pictures. Aunty grabbed me by my hairs and pulled me closer. She started to kiss on my lips. I kissed her back. Aunty wrapped her plump arms against my body and locked me with her, and opened her lips to go deeper in my mouth. She didn’t let me move and continued to toy me. Our tongues danced upon each other. Aunty held my tongue between her lips and continued to kiss me passionately. She had some great kissing skills. I kept kissing back on her cultivated lips.Aunty placed my hand on her large 34D cup.. Pat and I were soooo excited. It has been a long winter and the idea of hanging out at the pool in 95 degree heat just sounded divine. Who am I kidding, we were both excited to finally meet the famous Dave Speedo Evans in person and even more excited for what the three of us would get up to in the bedroom.We were staying at Planet Hollywood, Dave was staying at Paris and expected to get in a few hours before we arrived. Since Paris has the nicer pool, we agreed to meet there around 3pm.Despite. Falcon of the White Stork farm. His truck was small, too small for the hauling cotton or produce or heavy machinery. Mr. Falcon mostly had small loads, and there were occasional fringe benefits that came with working for him.The White Stork Farm was a small spread, less than a hundred acres. Not large enough to be a real farm really, let alone a ranch or plantation. Most of the land was planted in fruit trees and rest was a vineyard with dark grapes. It was light duty for the workers. A little.