Tha kya bataun usska bare ke 34 size ka boobs 28 ki kamar aur 34 ki gand thi koy bhi dekh le tho pagal ho jaye uska hips bahut bade tha jab wo chalti ...thi tho uski gand bahut matakti thi jab bhi me dekhta tha maan karta tha wahi patak ke chood dun par control karta tha jab bhi hum kahi bheed wale elaake me jate tha tho ma jaan much ke usski gand pe haath feer deta tha bahut maja aata tha itni badi gand ko hath me lena me itni badi thi ki mera hath bhi chota paad jata tha.Jab me mumbai paucha tho. "Damn mister, that is one hell of a bike. It's gorgeous!" It was Mark."Thanks, Mark. How ya been, man?"He looked at me strange. "I'm sorry, do I know you?"That almost hurt. But, then I realized what I looked like when he last saw me and now, well I pulled my shades off and looked at him.It took a second. "Oh, Jesus! Joe? What the... What did you do to yourself? You went all 'biker' on me. What, are you on steroids, too? You're a monster!"I climbed up and we hugged each other. "Yeah, I found a. She tried to resist me but could not do it. I pulled her dress from her body and thrown it on the floor. She tried to stand but in vain I gripped her hard and started pulling her dress. She was quiet hesistant, Don’t do this to me I am your Aunty. I said, You are a woman first, let me satisfy you so that you don’t need to finger yourself. She caught her dress tightly. But I overpowered her and it was torn in Between. I pressed her legs with my legs and could feel the heat from her cunt it was. I assumed the 68 was his age, I had never even tried to find out, but as I read his letter I realised he wanted me to know and hoped I would find the exhibitionist in me, which he did and my response was to pour a glass of wine and raise it to my open window and leave the curtains open.That night I went to bed as naked as the day I was born, showing Johnny everything, only this time consensual and made everything one step more exciting, as he knew I was doing it for him.One month later there.