The sounds from the recorder started out as low moans. Holmes looked a Joan and raised his eyebrows. The longer the recording played the louder the mo...ans got. The louder they got, the more frequent they become. Holmes stopped the recording and looked at Joan.“You know Twatson, these sounds remind me of a time in my childhood. My family was vacationing in Florida. My mom, who you know was an animal lover, insisted we go to the zoo. Upon entering the gate, we heard moans, quite similar to. It was just a formal welcome with a tight hug that she gave me. I could feel her Boobs touching my body. Oh, i felt so nice. I settled down onto one of the rooms and went to sleep with my cousin in my mind. The next day she woke me up early with a cup of coffee. She was wearing a nighty. She wasn’t wearing any inner-wears because I was able to see her tits popping through the nighty. Then I freshened my self and got ready for breakfast. Being Sunday her kid was still asleep. She started acting. .and i groan loudly as You againpart my ass cheeks...and i glance back...seeing the necklace in Your hand...Youpush one large bead into my tight hole..then another..and another..til i amfilled to the brim. I blush as it looks like an obscene tail, the remainingnecklace that wouldnt fit. You smooth my skirt down over my ass, then lead meback out into the bar and slide back into your booth. I moan as my sore asshits the seat as well as from the beads. We sip out drinks and You watch me."are You. Aaaaahhhhaaa…. sasure tu bahut bada hai……bahut acha hai” maarte maarte arun apni baheniya ke bhos ko gila hota mehsus karne laga…yeh havaskhore abhi charamsima paanewali… hai..Bijli jor jor se chilane lagi…itna bada lund uske phate bhose ke liye bhi kaafi bhayanak tha arun apne jhatke tez karta gaya… or bijli or chilati gai….arun ko bhi ab appne lund pe maza aane laga….or uh apne jhake taz karne laga…. bijlie ne apna sina pehli baar uke bhai ke samne khol diya or uske gajrare bade bade gol gol.