They greeted me and I responded with a smile and the usual blush to my cheeks. One them of asked them if I had any tissues. I hadn't so they thanked ...e anyway and started talking between themselves. I admired their long dreadlocks for a second and let my eyes briefly dance over their ample, fleshy curves before I sat back and closed my eyes, thinking that feigning sleep would be easier than trying to start a conversation with them. I was probably too stoned to string together a coherent. Uchh na kuchh to hoga hi mainee raat me unko socha aur muthh maar k so gaya. mera f.rnd kahi bahar gaya tha to mujhko akele hi jana tha khana khane to mai gaya aur knock .kiya usne gate kh0la white color ki top aur miche red salwar BC meha muh khula ka .khula reh gaya jaise taise andar gaya aur table pe baitha aunty ne khana diya aur wahi .khade hoker baat krne lagi mujhse mainee kaha aunty aap bhi kha li ye to wo bhi plate lekar aa gayi. mainee bola aunty achha hua jo mainee khane ka yha kar. I found myself opening my legs wide and pulling the man to me as I ran my tongue deep in his mouth. I couldn’t believe it as he pulled out his massive black cock. It was as thick as my wrist and a full 13 inches long! He flipped me over on my knees as he settled to the ground in front of me. He grabbed a fist full of my hair, rammed his cock down my throat, gagging me with that black anaconda. The dog had stopped lapping at my cunt but I felt his claws on my back,. Ipicked up a pair of her panties and was instantly drawn to the soft, coolfeel of her nylon tricot panties. I think most of you know how it goesfrom there. In retrospect her underwear and for that matter her clotheswas pretty mundane but I was drawn to them. I am sure I looked like aclown as her clothes as they were too big for me and more suited to a1950' s housewife but I was in seventh heaven.I was 13 when my father died of a massive coronary. My mother wasdevastated and a lost soul. She.