Mai jab 9 saal ka tha tabse hi maine chut ka darshan kr liya tha mery aunty ka.Wo mere ghar do char din k liye aayi thi .Wo roj mere lund se khelti th...i .Mai chota tha kuch nhi bolta tha sayad unko v khujli ho rhi thi chut m. Mujhe toh maza ata tha unka ye brtao .Ekdin wo boli tera lund mere yha daalo par niche mat dekhna par kya kru m tha chutiya chota se maine dekha niche.Toh dang reh gya chut k saat kaale ghane baal. Mai chota tha pr mera lund khada ho gya apne aap I dont know why.Maine wha. How many times had I dreamt about this very moment? Now she was here and better than any fantasy I had ever constructed. She was demanding and giving in the perfect combination. Her hand moved from my ass to the base of my penis. She moved me in and out with more ferocity now. Another shudder rocks my body followed by another and then another. I moan loudly as I release a decades worth of longing into her mouth. She keeps pushing me in and put of her as I slowly lose my hardness. Each time. J.’s back to reality because he speeds up the music, which in turn fills the floor. I lose sight of her as the crowd grows thicker, and the strobe lights are activated. Exasperated, I turn back to the bartender, and order another drink. When I turn back to the floor, there she is, standing right beside me. I lean down to her ear; "Can I buy you a drink?" "If you'll dance with me,” she replies. I buy her 2. She throws her head back in laughter. "Dion, you don't have to get me drunk." I. After her testimony Poppy was craving for a cigarette and she cadged onefrom Brett Mendelsohn."You can smoke that shit in the laundry," Elliot scowled."The cooze cleans up pretty good. If she didn't have a pistol in herpanties I'd give her one. You ever tempted?" Brett said to Elliot whowas glad that Brett was busy packing up his gear and couldn't see theguilty look on Elliot's face."Never mind about the cooze, shouldn't we be ramping up security nowthat we know that the Napolitanos are going.