Itna bara lund hai tumhara’ (uncle you cock is so big) she said in a sweet voice.“alia” he asked, his eyes closed “car main koon tha?”(who w...s in the car?) He squeezed her fat ass in his large strange hands, his fingers reaching for the deep gap between her buttocks as his prick pumped in and out of her …Cha-cha woh…woh dost tha” (uncle…he ….he was a friend) she answered“nahi… Dost nahi…. Larka tha ….” (no he was not a friend he was a boy) he corrected his fingers finding her butt hole…“ha. ”“There is nothing more to say,” Lenore said lovingly. She put a hand on my shoulder as we walked across the town to the administration building.Lenore’s statement seemed to end all conversation. We walked on. Angelique cuddled against my chest as Tatyana and Lenore chose a shoulder and rested a hand on me. The gentle pressure they exerted on me reminded me of just how much they had come to mean to me.Sadly, we walked briskly and just a few minutes later were standing at the entrance to the. After the exhilarating thrill of receiving positive feedback, I decided to post another picture. This time I took off my bra. And that post gave me even more feedback, really positive feedback. I was hooked now, this was so freeing and so good for my ego. I decided to do another, then another…and soon I started my own picture thread. One of my first admirers was Neil hiding under his user name. He built up my confidence along with some other posters, but his comments always stood out to me. It. I know some bitches been fucking half their Damn ives an they ain't that good.' I didn't respond, he rubbed my back, from my shoulder to my ass, I didn't look at him, I didn't know if I could ever look at him again after this. He kissed my shoulder, ran his hand down my back again, his hand came up between my cheeks and his fingers slipped into my leaking anus, 'Damn that was good Reggie'I can't believe how good that was, ain't had nothing like that in years, damn I'm still hard he said,.