A quick look at the newspapers for sale out front showed that at least the date was still right, it was just the year that was off. Saturday, June 24t..., 1972. Apparently, my father was still working odd shifts and overtime, but I didn’t know if he’d be gone all day. I’d be eleven years old in a couple of months. As an eleven year old I hadn’t paid much attention to current events, so I wouldn’t need to worry much about brushing up on what was going on. If I’d had a dime I still would have. Actually I am a working person & I had completed by Bachelors & was working in a pvt company I am 6feet tall dark brownish color & well built body I was always reading the stories here & I was masturbating every day when ever I read the story. That was a time when my parents where out of station for four days & one lady next to My house was Padma really a very beautiful lady with a charming eyes & her structure was around 36:28:38 little fat lady I was very much fond of her & I was always. It was driving Olga crazy that she quivered and arched her back. I liked the way my caresses had an impact on her and I continued enthusiastically. My girlfriend certainly liked my tongue job. She put her hands on the back of head and pressed it tightly against her juicy pussy. I immediately started giving her pleasure with my tongue and I did my best. My girlfriend was on the top of the world and her hips rose up a little. Her pussy pulsated around my tongue and I knew that Olga was on her. ” I shouted as my knees gave way and I collapsed to the floor. Then I had a very intense orgasm, and it kept going. Wave after wave hit me until finally the vibrations, and whatever else that thing was doing to me stopped.I just lay there, totally exhausted and with a sheen of sweat all over me.Finally I heard Jack ask,“Are you okay Em?” “That was awesome, a close rival to Manuel when I was a practice body for him.” I finally managed to say.Oliver’s hand moved on his phone and my body jerked.