. I said., and gave a hard hit on her back with my front. Aaaaaaah she cried. Bol chudegi .. I asked. Nahin .. saheb bache tuo operation se hue hai au... mera mard ka bahut chota hai aaur khabi khabhi hi chodta hai, daru pi kar aata hai aur so jata hai She said. nahi ..Laxmi .. maine kaha na ki bahut hi pyar se chodugo I said. Mujhe dar lagat hai .. She said. Daro mat .. Main samhal lunga bus tum payar se ho kar do aur phir dekho kitna maja aata hai, I said, and I was continuously squeezing and. Burr had now fathered two children, both girls, both likely to live for the foreseeable future. He had taken on the woman, her two year-old son and her mother and father after her previous partner had fallen out of a tree, breaking his leg in several places. Although it may have seemed cruel, she had left him behind to his fate, taking the girls and her aged parents. Her mate would die. The leg would never be the same even if he could give it the necessary time to heal. The bone would never. She was too young for me, about 3 years younger but boy, did I fancy her. We would wave and smile at each other most days.She had jet black bobbed hair and the most amazing brown eyes and a smile that made my heart melt. I would often wish she was older, or I was younger, so I could have asked her out.Anyway, I left school. Had a few girlfriends before I met Angie. It was not long before I fell in love with her and one day she took me home to meet her family.Her Mum and Dad were lovely and we. My breathing was heavy. “And did you like what you saw, Sir?” I loved calling him Sir.“I...yes, Lucy. I did.” I stepped ever closer to him now.“What did you like about my pussy, Sir?”“I...” I could see him breaking, before my very eyes, “Oh, I liked how smooth it looked, Lucy. I liked how tight your pussy lips looked. I liked watching the beads of your pussy juice roll down your bald vagina.”I smiled at him, “So you were watching!”“You were putting on quite a show, Lucy.”“And, did I make you.