Mene sabse phale yeh ptha kiya ki kis time aunty ke ghar per koi nhi hota hai or aunty bilkul akeli hoti hai.Ptha kerne per mujhe ptha chla ki aunty s...bhe ke 11 baje se dophar ke 2 baje tak ghar mein akeli hoti hai .Mene issi time ko apna chudai time banane ka faisla kiya.Mein ab college se jaldi aa ker aunty ke ghar jaane laga kisi bhi bhahne se, jaise kabhi shirt ki silaayi ke liye tho, kabhi mobile ke liye . Aise kerthe kerthe aunty or mere bich aachi tuning hone lagi.Wo meri dost jaisi bann. " offers Rita. After 6 more rounds Rita's bottom is glowing red but the glow has spread to her pussy and Rita has a deep desire to rub herself. It is 1 o'clock and the typists return to work. But both Anna and Sarah sit on Rita's desk and command Rita to bring herself to climax. They watch the entertainment with broad grins.When Rita arrives at work on Thursday her skirt only just reaches below her ass cheeks. She feels embarrassed because she feels it is the way a much younger woman would. But Helen did turn it over and she didn't just look at the photograph - she studied it. She simply couldn't help herself. The photograph itself looked old, and yet the image was fresh and clear. A girl in her late teens or early twenties seated on a park bench. Behind her, a long line of palm trees edged a white sand beach. The girl's face seemed innocent and carefree. Helen was drawn to her eyes, and she found herself looking deeply into them. The girl's eyes were wide in astonishment, or was. The Foole had brought an ample supply of watered wine for the journey, but after their heavy drinking the night before the two lads sipped sparingly."Alright, explain once again for me, and in smaller simpler words this time, just why that Daemon was there on the Duke's island? The time you tried explaining this to me earlier I was still exhausted and recovering in bed, and I only understood about one word in every three that you told me. Keep the story simple and don't make a production out of.