I think we slept for twenty hours and woke sore and hungry on the morning of the 30th. She greased me, and I greased her fading stripes, which I enjoy...ed more than I told her. At her suggestion, I held snow to my privates off and on, which I did not enjoy at all since it reminded me of how they got that battered and bruised.Now it was New Year's Day, 1777, and I had a good, sore, ugly, solid erection and the urge to use it. I blew Susan's hair out of her face, and she slowly awoke beside me. She. He leans in again and takes me in his mouth. He starts moving up and down furiously, almost as if he wants this to be over with. I put my hands on his head and thrust my hips with every movement. I'm quite literally fucking his head now. Hnngg, oompfh. I'm not why, but I'm close already. "Milan," I moan. Hmmpf. "I'm close man."He slows down and looks up at me. For a second he leaves my wet dick behind in the cold outside world. "We don't want that, do we." I move my dick towards his head and he. "You were just a waste of my time."And then she slammed the door in my face.I was still reeling from the hatred in Megan's voice when I pulled up outside Cassidy's house. A part of me wondered if I had the energy to deal with another rejection should an encounter with Cassidy turn nasty, but the only alternative was to not try talking to her and that just wasn't an option.After ringing the doorbell, I caught motion from the window to my left and I saw a copper-haired head peeking out with a. Me: Mujhe dikh nahi rahi ho aap?Aunty: Maine pink colour ki saree pehan rakhi hai. Hath hila rahi hu, dhyan se dekhna.Fir maine dhyan se dekha, to apni left ki taraf ek lady dikhayi di. Fir maine bhi hath dikha ke bol diya-Me: Aa gaya main.Aunty: Ok.Aunty road ke us paar khadi thi, jis wajah se mujhe dikhayi nahi di. Fir main road cross karke unki taraf jaane laga. Jab main unki taraf pahuncha to main chaunk gaya unhe dekh ke. Maine mann mein hi socha-Me: Kya maal hai yaar.Aunty ki age 30-32.