During that time to keep my sanity, I did write that story. I posted it on a site called Stories on Line. It was well-received to my surprise. Apparen...tly, there were many old guys with too much time on their hands.I kept writing and they kept reading, some sending kind comments, others not so kind, but on the whole, it was good.I did go back to work but kept writing. What started out as a short story became two very long books and two short stories.Somewhere in there, I decided to retire. That. Mum didn’t need to pull up the skirt. Although a few drops hit the material. The yellow liquid ran down the inner side of the vase and filled it up to almost two thirds. As mum was done she asked me if I wanted to lick her clean or if I’d prefer her pussy being wet from pee. This time I decided to lick her clean and did so. “Now sit down on that couch” Maygan ordered me. I followed her advice. Then she took the filled vase from the floor and handed it to me. “Now drink our nice cocktail, son” I. Kitchen se Bhawna awaaz di: Akash chai le jao.Main turant utha aur kitchen ko bhaga. Kitchen mein chai ab bhi ubal hi rahi thi to main Bhawna se poocha: Bani nahi kya?Bhawna dheemi awaaz mein boli: Ban jayegi sab ban jayegi, uncle aunty ko jaane to do beta!Main muskurata hua bola: Par Neetu ke samne hum dono kaise?Bhawna mere thodi kareeb aayi aur apni hath aage badati hui mere short par lund ko daboch boli: Kyu! Neetu hai to kya hua?Main: Uske liye to hum ab bhi bhai-bahan hai, bhale use sach. Ann put the pillows under her head to give her a better view and reached out to hold her tits together around the shaft of his cock. Lou continued to fuck her as he slowly moved up sticking his dick between her boobs, but inching the head closer and closer to her mouth. Ann resisted opening her mouth as his cock was now pushing directly against her lips. As she moved her head from side to side, Lou’s cock stabbed her under the nose, in her clinched mouth, and along her face. I could see from.