Tere gaand pe grip pakadkar ab mein lund andar daal raha hu. Ahh.Mera lund itna andar gaya hain jaha tak ab tak koi pahooch nahi paaya. Ohh yea. Ab me...in apna lund pura bahar nikalkar wapis andar daal raha hu. Ahhh. Aur ab ek kutte ke tarah teri chooth maar raha hu. Ahhh. Ohhh.Ab meine tumhare babloo ko pakadkar grip le hain. Unhe jor jor se masalte hue mein tumhe chodh raha hu. Ahhhh. Ohhh. Beech beech mein tumhari gaand pe lappad maar raha hu. Ahhh.Tumhari gaand aur baable laal ho chuke hain.. .. Dave will treat her tenderly as he did me, and as he did Brindy. Dave’s tenderness made Brindy whole again. Dave’s tenderness will make Mila part of our family.“Lita,” Mila said, “may I use some of your scent...” she switched to English. “Your per-fume?”Brindy laughed. “Oh, that’s not FAIR, Mila. If Dave’s eyes are closed, he will think you are Carlita...”“I do not think it would matter if he knows it’s Mila. But yes, little sister. You can use it. Do not do very much.”“I am going to do it,”. As I left her in the bar with a drink I noticed the coach driver getting a drink, I winked at her and made my way to a smoking area outside.In the smoking area was a mature lady she was wearing a blue blouse and skirt, we got chatting about the usual rubbish and she told me she was Brenda, 69, widowed a few years ago, she came on breaks away with her friend, Lillian, who’d gone for a walk. As we talked I saw she had a bit of chub and carried it well as she was only about 5’3”.The chat got a bit. I—”She placed her finger on his lips and silenced him. “Just a single kiss, nothing more. Please, just let me know what it’s like; let me know what it feels like to be her.”Baltoh gave only a deep breath in reply. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Rosemary stood up on her toes and kissed him, forming an airtight seal with their lips. For several seconds, their lips joined and parted over and over again before they finally separated. Rosemary stepped back with a smile on her face.“It’s as.