Meri age 23 he muje sabse jyadabhabhi aur aunty pasand he mere lund ki size 7” lamba aur 3” mota he me suratme padhai karta hu daily train se jata... hu ab story per aata hu..agar koi bhibhabhi ya aunty mujse chudwana chati he to muje mail kare Muje25-50 age wali aunty bahot pasand he aur please muje reply de ki aapko yestory kesi lagi me aapke mail ki wait karuga aur ha main chiz agar aap mujsechudwana chate ho koi bhi aunty to muje mail kare, ye bat kuch 1 saal pahele kihe college me mera. We always used to play together as kids spending our summers in each others farmhouses. Their financial condition was not always bad they too were well to do. But 10 years ago my uncle, Nikita’s father, started a business that bombed. He was suffering severe losses and began drinking and gambling. He lost everything he had- his car, his farmhouse and even his house. Ever after both husband and wife have spent their lives going around looking for loans and debts and the last I had seen of them. ”Lexi looked at Tommy lovingly and wiped the tears off her cheeks and his and nodded, her fingers trembling, his words echoing in her mind, he loved her, he still could love her, then she felt her heart lurch, she knew she had to explain Tibitron to him, she wanted it all said and out in the open, finally. Tommy took a deep breath “you’re so special, always have been to me, we’d shared a few shy kisses, a few hugs, each time I had tried to say something to you about my feelings something. Aki kara koshimoto!’ The words are meaningless to Brenda, but the intent is clear. Every word is punctuated by the swishing sound of the knife blade slicing through the air. Brenda is clearly at the mercy of her master. Waiting for her fate to befall her, each breath an eternity of yearning, Brenda pulls her dress tight between her parting thighs. Spreading her legs underneath her golden gown, she shudders in anticipation waiting for the silver blade to find the golden tunnel between her legs..