Uncle Jan, your nephew.”Uncle Jan’s face crinkled in a smile. “Ah, Johanna, this is the baby I should have had.” He smiled wider. “If YOU ha...dn’t been my daughter first.”Little Randall, though, goes into his partially toothed, full-blown baby smile and waves his arms wide.“May I hold him, Johanna?”My poor Stoney, my love. He’s got that bemused expression I’ve seen so often since I latched onto him, like he’s thinking ‘How does it always end up this good?’ I hand Randall to Uncle Jan.With some. There was a small bulb in the room which gave me a nice view about his physique.His body is well built with little hair with his big bulge around 9″. We both have only 1 bed sheet.So I left to him to use it. It is a new place so it was hard to sleep. The bed is congested so that here and there we touched each other. After sometime he placed his hand on me. I thought he slept and thought he didn’t have any motive to do so. His hands moved around from neck ,nipples and to crouch area. My feelings. Amy was a pretty girl and could be a looker if she lost weight, I would like to add it was just puppy fat, but I cant, she ate all the wrong food types, simply because she was fucked-up as a k** by bad parenting, so Amy, as far as we were concerned, was on her own, we as developing adolescents, were only interested in our own needs, and that included boys and men.Amy's other trait was her tats and piercings, she visited back street tat shops where old men stuck needles into her fat flesh, and. . Once had some work at hometown so was der…. Tab tak usko ni bataya tha li I am at hometown.. Night sex chatting chalu hogaii Maine bola wanna fuck you now.. She said UA at Pune how come possible.. Asked if I was at hometowns usne mekoo chodnee diya hota kya.. She said “s” so Maine usko shock kiya as I am at hometown… She was totally stunned and said won’t meet kya and stuff… Sex chatting was totally diverted to a feeling wala chat…Maine setup kiya dost ka room… Usko condom lane bola and uske.