The lithe little fourteen-year-old sprite was on her hands and knees, shrieking, as Czar pumped his engorged shaft into her hairless little mound for ...all he was worth.At first I thought she was in distress and started around the tree to see if I could head off disaster before Czar's knot swelled so large it couldn't be extracted from her body. As I rounded the tree, however, I spotted the small stack of neatly folded clothing on one corner of the blanket, and began to make out the words issuing. I said "no problem aunty, I asked her "Was that all ?", to which she replied "yes, thank you so much for your help", I started walking towards the door when she stopped me "Hey wait, I think you left your book here before, let me get it for you". I was like "holy fuck". she went into her room "It was here on my dressing table, i'm sure I kept it here" she kept saying from inside her room. "I quickly pulled the book from under my t-shirt and kept it on her dining table", she came out of the room. " I impatiently waited for my gourmet feast to arrive.Needless to say, by the time the doorbell rang, I was hungry and horny. I hadpopped in the video and Ron Jeremy was already boffing Ginger’Lynn in a giantbowl of french salad. Both were smothered in mayonnaise and pickle relish (ofall things!).The doorbell rang. I lethargically lifted my body from my Laz-Y-Boy chair andslowly, cooly, walked to the door. (Mustn’t let on any show of anticipationto those pimple faced, lecherous pizza boys.) I. Aur woh roz collage jane lagiwaise to maine kabhi usko buri nazar se nahi dekha tha par uska figure meri choice jaisa tha midume hight, gora rang, chhote chhote Boobs, 42 kg wight, jaisa ke mujhe pahele se ladkiyo ke saath khelne me aasani ho woh har roz subah khar ka kaam karke collage chali jati aur aakar phir mobile par sms karti raheti mujhe uspar shak huva Aur maine uspar nazar rakhna shuru kiya, wo usi collage me padhti thi jahase maine digree complite ki thi, ek din uska pichcha karte.