” “Whose? Nicking someone’s diary is all very marauder of you but…” “I found it in my books before I even got here. Thought maybe it got l...eft there.” “Who‘s was it?” “The front said it was Tom Marvolo Riddle‘s.” Ginny was acting almost like when he’d first met her. “And the bit you‘re not telling me is…” He hated doing this but she was obviously hiding something. “It was… special.” Ginny seemed to shrink into the ground a little. “It spoke to me.” “Spoke? It could talk?” “No, he wrote back when. She and I groped and fondled as we made out. She had her hand on my erect cock and proceeded to suck it to get me harder. She did this and sandwiched my cock between her breasts. Gasping, I saw her look at me and stop. She then crawled over the bed and got on all fours. She hiked the night gown up, presenting her ass to me. I slowly guided my cock in her and plunged deeply into her ass. Sliding effortlessly deep in her and thrusting hard, I reached up, cupping her breasts and rocked her. Then. .Arms..Yummm .. I could see my mom’s pussy respond to this mad loving: her juices were starting to ooze and through the open window I could smell the nice juices. I realized uncle and mom make nice smelly sex!Mom:oohh .. Ahh!Arre .. Will you eat me only for lunch?Haha .. Ohh..”Uncle:jaan, I will eat you for breakfast lunch and dinner..You are really nice tasting mutton!Mom:chup..!Always thinking of food while fucking!Uncle took his finger out of mom’s pussy and licked it. Then he put it. Where will I go when I want to soul search? The shrill cry of a cat fight in progress halts my thoughts, and I’m glad for it. There’s work to do, things to be done. I start up the truck and back it to the house, proceeding to toss garbage bags in the bed, ready to haul a load down to the end of the lane. The bags are heavy, not holding normal trash, but items from the house that are broken or useless. I feel a pang in my chest, wondering what treasures I am about to pitch at the side of the.