The daughter asks, “Mom, how many different kinds of willies are there?” The mother smiles and says, “Well, dear, a man goes through three phase... also. In his 20s, his willy is like an oak tree, mighty and hard. In his 30s and 40s, it’s like a birch, flexible but reliable. After his 50s, it’s like a Christmas tree.” “A Christmas tree?” the daughter asks. “Yes, dead from the root up and the balls are just for decoration.”A little girl and boy are fighting about the differences between the sexes,. I just don’t know how much I can take... how much I can handle. God. I need a safe word... and I need a promise from him to honour it... I need... I need... Elaine’s eyes sprang open when she realised what she was doing. Seeing herself in the mirror sucking on her juicy fingers was a bit of a shock. Pins and needles ran rampant across her skin, raising goose flesh and puckering her nipples into a throbbing mess. “Jesus,” she whispered. She wanted to wipe her hand. Without thinking,. I looked thru lots of mature women and I finally found what I was looking for. I was at the check out counter and there was this nice mature aunty in front of me waiting for her turn. So while I was standing behind her I was admiring her ass from that salwar kameez. Her ass looks so good I felt like touching it right there.A Little bit about aunty, her name is Jyoti, age 40yr old, nice tits and nice fuckable ass.About me, my name is Vishal, age 21, handsome, good physic, nice tools and love to. . it sort of fits doesn't it? This wand's done a lot of violence in it's lifetime. Lots of hurting, fighting, and that's exactly what I intend to use it for."Hurting? Fighting?... Killing... Ginny swallowed. Harry hadn't said that last one but she could feel him thinking it.“Harry why are you doing this?” Ron asked.“What do you mean why?” Harry looked at Neville, then at Malfoy. “Didn‘t you tell them?”“Yeah. I told them.” Neville said softly.“Then what?” Harry dropped the gun back down to the.