No wonder he felt below par, he reasoned with himself. No sex for two years and then a bout like that, it's surprising I survived at all!Then there wa...s the dream. Well, at first, he thought it was a dream. Charlotte had persuaded his cock to regain its maximum size and was trying to coax him to insert it into her backside. He'd prevaricated at first, explaining he was too tired, but the youngster had insisted and he'd capitulated, poking a well greased shaft deep within her buttocks. He. Mummy- arey hema, kya tu bhi, isme sharm ki kyaa baat hai, apne beto ki sewa karne mein kya buraayi hai, unhe randikhaane par bhejne se accha toh hum apne shareer aur inki jawaani dono ko santusht karein, mein toh bina kisi sharm ke apne bete se chudti hu, aur voh jisse kahe usse chudvaane ko taiyaar hu.Mami ne ek teekhi smile mummy ko pass ki aur unki gaand par ek chaanta laga diya. Mummy- ruk jaa ritu, mujhe chootne de, fir teri gaand par chaante laga laga kar laal karti hu.Raju- savita aunty. Len let her in the hotel room. I introduced myself to her telling her I am the photographer tonight. Karen shook hands with Len. I could see the look in Karen’s eyes she likes what she sees. I can see in Len’s pants his single eye dog likes what it sees. We do a little small talk. Karen telling us she is a very happily married woman. I shot back all your women say that but do you really mean it. Karen replied yes she does and will do anything to make her husband happy. Len said he is married. “Is he aware Oonagh is on the Island?”“As far as I’m aware, no, why?”“Just she knows the early history he’s trying to guess at,” I shrugged.“Ah,” Taqual nodded. “Doubt she’d want much to do with him though.”“Yes, agreed.”“Saress has informed me that Oonagh has begun writing a new biography though.”“Really? An honest one?”“Apparently so. She’s avoiding rhetoric and self-justification to come up with something that is as fascinating as it is sometimes horrifying,” Taqual replied.“I hope it.