Nephew: I masturbate thinking of you. I have your pics on the wall of my bathroom.Me: I don’t know what to say. (was feeling shy and happy inside). ...You must have gone crazy about me. But after marriage, I’ll surrender myself to you and will try my best to satisfy you.Nephew: Thank you so much, aunty. Can I ask you one question if you don’t mind?Me: Yes.Nephew: You shouldn’t scold me.Me: You already have crossed some limits. I won’t scold you, my dear boy. Tell me.Nephew: (with little trembling. I was too big for her dainty vagina. Pussy was a crude word in her eyes, and instantly got me in trouble if I used it.My life took a turn for the better last week - this is my story.Zane was my boss. I worked for a pool maintenance company with a healthy roster of home pools to look after. Being trustworthy I’d been assigned the posh suburbs to service.Last week he told me that I was assigned a work experience student to ride along with me for the week. It was going to be a young 17 year old. Her legs closed tightly around my neck, her toes curled and her whole body jolted like earthquake shaking a building. She reached her climax, “Bhai jaan, bhai jaaaan, bhai jaaaaaan” she moaned and squeezed her legs further, splashing her love load in my mouth. Seeing her cheesy cream dribbling down her pussy lips, I slurped and squished every drop of her juice with passion and true love. I kept eating her pussy mound till her clit turned hard and she started hopping her ass up and down.I moved. He has seized asmoking long nipple, and is crushing it while turning his instrument. He nowpulls a little, then strongly and strongly. He steps back when the nipple andits broad aureola come off at the same time, blackened with burned blood.Regulus hears a murmur of extatic anguish: ?Quo vadis, Domine?? ?Thecenturion has revived Agatha with salts. It's him who tears off the othernipple, he has bit more deeply in the flesh and puts some effort to twist andtear the muscle. Regulus turns his head.