Aunty ne kha baith jao thodi der mae sukh jayega jeans. Mene kha ok. Aunty mere samne sofe pe baith gyin or hum log tv dekhne lge hall mae. Mere dimag...mae to tha hi chodna hae aunty ko aese maal or aesa moka fir nhi milega. Tv dekhte wqt mene apni tang thodi khol di or aunty samne baithi thin or unhe mera lund saf saf dikhai de rha tha aunty bar bar trichi nzr se mera lund dekh rhi that n mae or excite ho rha tha or lund or khda ho ja rha tha 5 mint aese hi chod or aunty bhi excite ho gyin thin. I imaginedhe'd be eager to trade it in soon enough. A proper car enthusiast couldeasily find something to better fit their needs.I fished around for a leather bag, then shut the trunk and headed back. Myfriend was staring at his own car in pure misery. He turned to me, and Iwordlessly held out the bag for his perusal."Thanks," he said, attempting a smile as he took my offering. He put the bagdown and stared at it hopelessly for a few seconds. He looked back at hisopen hood, then down at the. From our view but a sack a huge sack that looked like a 10lb bag of potatoes hanging from between his legs, glowing from within it two huge grapefruit sized dark balls showed, with huge tubes coming from attached to them and rising upwards into his crotch.It was fiery hot red glowing from within and no wonder my wife was so horrorfied of seeing it but knowing all to damn well what inside them could deliver!As The Demon was looking over his newest sacrifice for pleasure in it's own way matching. I hope to, I said. She had a strange look as she drove to work. Normally I would go to the cafeteria and get something to eat. Instead I headed to Mr Smiths class room. I knocked on the door and went in. Mr Smith was sitting at his desk looking at papers. Hey, he said looking up. My heart pounded as I headed to his desk. Walking around it I unzipped my pants. When I stood beside him, my dick was sticking out. What a nice surprise, he said. As he put his fingers in my pants he said, you know we.