Me sumer ek bar fir hajir hu apni nai kahani le kar. Jin londo or londiyo ne meri chudai story padi or mujhe mail kiya uske liye aap sabhi ko dhanyava...d.Ab me aap ka kimti waqt zaya na karte hue apni kahani par aata hu kyu ki mere bare me aap ne meri pichali kahani “Padosan chachi ki chudai bathroom me” me pada hi hoga. Meri ye kahani bhi mere pados me rehne vali aunty ki he unka naam shanti he or umar lagbhag 35 saal hogi dikhne me thodi moti he par he bahut khubsurat unko dekh kar har koi. You shifted a bit, spreading your legs a little to aid my access. You could feel a subtle movement against the small of your back as I started to get hard. I reached down to your slit and picked up some moisture. I moved back to your clit, picking up speed with the my circles. I kept rubbing your clit while holding and lightly pinching one nipple. Your moaning got louder. Faster and faster I rubbed. My circles got smaller, tighter. Your clit was on fire. Your breathing was heavier. Pleasure. Shreo back then was extremely hot and busty, her stats were 36DD-30-34, at the time I had my eyes pop out seeing her cleavage. Well, you don’t really have to be a lesbian to ogle at others boobs, we girls also admire or envy what we don’t have. Anyways, as faith be, we had a tuff time finding a place to park our asses, and every passing day dug a hole in our pockets as we were staying in a hotel till then.Well, I then started discussing it with my classmates and we finally got a volunteer. So. Is it 'something?' or is it nothing but another fucking rock."Your heart rate goes up with the first 'chink' and it stays that way until the object is over the shoulder or in the collections bag. Even if it's JAR (Just Another Rock) the excavator must be careful. It could be a runestone; a rock with scratches used in gambling games, or a lost medicine talisman. It's not JAR until the professor says it is."Wendy took her turn in the pits, behind a shaker screen, working the water screens, even.