" Carl stated confidently. I started to think. There were so many possibilities. Did I want to go back to the dawn of creation and talk to God? Did I ...want to look over De Vinci's shoulder as he painted the Mona Lisa? Did I want to be there with Thomas Jefferson as he wrote the Declaration Of Independence? Did I want to converse with Lincoln as he pondered the Civil War? I thought for a moment, and then I spoke. "Chicago, 1962." "What?" Asked Carl. "Chicago, 1962." I was confident. "Are you. Aaj faad do meri chut aaaahhhhhhhh.itne mey aunty ne kaha mey to gyiiiiiiiiii aaaaahhhhhhh aur itne mey aunty ek jordaar cheekh k saaath jhad gyi aur wanhi dheeli pad gyi maine b apne lund ki speed badha di aur mey b 1 minute k baad jhad gyaa aunty ki chut mey.fir us k baad mey aunty ko bed pe laya to dekha k aunty mujhe hi dekhne mey lagi thi pyaar bhari nazro se aur unki aankhon mey ek alag hi chamak thi. mey to unhe hi dekhta rha but bahut thakaan ki wajah se mujhe to neend aa gyi to mey. It was 1968. There was sexual excitement in the air preceded by the liberating early 60's that claimed sex before marriage was not only wonderful, but expected. The two of them fucked at every opportunity. In the car. At the drive in movies. Parked in a dark, residential construction site. Even in the driveway of her house.Melody had an uncanny understanding about the sexual allure of wearing nylons. She taught Bill things about women's hosiery that he couldn't believe he didn't already know.. They took turns fucking me like that, I felt like such a dirty little slut. Ty then flipped me over on the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube, I knew what was coming next. He covered his fingers with the lube and pushed them into my tight little asshole I was a bitch in heat and told him to hurry up and fuck my ass. I had a cock in my mouth and one in each hand as I pushed my ass up in the air for Ty, he slowly pushed his cock into my tight little asshole, it felt so good! Now the.