I landed gently, then harder, then hardly at all. I pressed in and worked my cock in a circle. She gasped and writhed rewardingly, according to what I... did. She thrust back with her athletic, agile pelvis.“Mmmm,” her hands on my back were nudging me to go a bit faster. I speeded up. She thrust up harder, so I landed a bit harder. “MMMMMmmmmMMMM,” she groaned in my ear. She felt close already.I eased away to look into her face.“What?” she gasped.“How long do you want it to go on?” explained. They are somewhere in the middle really, but may do good or evil things if they think it is needed. But only select things, neither one is really evil. But Harry is more evil than good, Sam Spade is more good than evil.”We chatted a bit more, and Kim and her mom both loved watching the tape. I ejected the copy I had just made, and asked Kim if she wanted a copy for herself. She said she did, so I started making another one. “Pete, what are you going to do with 2 VCR's? Take them back when you. I always try to peep into my parents bed room at night and used to enjoy watching them making love with each other.Today I am going to share all new experience of childhood. The story starts like this, there used to be a family in my neighbourhood, a husband Ramu (nearly 50 years) working in a public sector and house wife Latha aunty (in early forties), they had one daughter who was married and stays in abroad with her husband. As uncle is working in public sector, he used to be often out of. You clear your throat to announce your arrival. "Ahem." AAAHHH!" He screams in a high pitched shriek as he jumps back. The towel drops down around his thin shoulders and he instinctively grabs the edges of his robe and pulls it tight around his svelte frame."Woah!" You exclaim, yourself becoming startled by him being startled. "Woah there!"He stares up at you with huge soulful chestnut brown eyes as he catches his suddenly rapid breath. You'd scared the hell out of him. A rosy blush had spread.