Mene kha nhe me bs khuch nhe. Arrey btaao na mene dekha tha tum mere lund ko dekh rhe they wo mere pass aakr bola me smjh gya ab ki ye saala loundeyba...z hai or ab meri gaand jrur lega to ab shrmane ka koi fayda nhe hai. Mene kha ki me bus lund dekh rha tha bhut bda or mota hai lund tumhara. Ye sunte hi woh khush ho gya or towel dobara nikaal dia or mere pass aake bola lega kya muh me. Me smjh nhe paa rha tha ki kya bolu sbkhuch itna jldi ho rha tha ki yekken nhe ho rha tha issey phle me khuch. I kissed him hard as we finished. Wanna go in the hot tub? I asked as we gasped for breah Uhh huhh, he moaned. But I dont have a bathing suit. You know we dont need one. I didnt have the biggest yard, but the beauty was the hot tub, that was essentially hidden from neighbors view. We held eachother like two kids in love as we strolled into my yard kissing. I turned on the jets and we slid into the hot tub together. We sat right next to eachother and started kissing touching eachother. She had a cute little body that hasn't turned into the full woman she would be, she had silky blond hair that reached to her shoulders and the most innocent sky blue eyes. She had one older brother, Brandon. Haley's love for Brandon bordered on worshipping him. He was as far as she could remember taller than her, stronger, he always held her hand taking her to and back from school, he sometimes carried her bag when she complained about its weight. However, Haley didn't receive much love from. The end product was hearty red wines that the farmers either consumed themselves, gave to family, friends or neighbors, or bartered for other needed items—such as barrels.The tasting of the aging wines was something formal: it might take us a couple of hours and the reloading of Dad's pipe several times before he—seriously considering my input—would decide. Some days we never reached a conclusion and had to try again the next day. I don't remember that we ever spit, but I clearly recall that I.