“Well Deb might be done, but I’m not. Fuck me, Tom; fuck me like I’m the last pussy you’ll ever get!” Pre-cum oozing from my purple headed d...ck, I did just what she told me to. I drove into her. Fast and deep. She moaned, she screamed, she blurted out filthy things. Then I pulled out, my cock glistening with her cunt juices. “Oh no, please don’t stop” I ignored her for the moment then decided to do something I’ve always wanted to try. With Sarah on her back, I pulled her stocking clad legs. Me ek middle class family se hu aur me pehle Nasik me rehta tha. Baad me papa ki transfer hone ki bejah se me Pune me aa gaya family ke saath .Mere uncle Puna me rehte the .Waha pe rehne ke lie room nahi mil rahi thi , islie Uncle ne hume unka ghar kuch dino tak share karke rehne ko bola aur hum sab waha pe rehne lage. Mere uncle ki family me 4 member the uncle , auntie and their two daughters Leena aur Gauri .Leena mere age ki thi aur Gauri humse do saal badi thi.Dono bhi behne aur Auntie. “Alright then. Now we can go fishing.” “And maybe some swimming off the boat afterwards.” Chrissy said.“Sure.” We decided that since we would be in the middle of the lake on this hot day, and would want to get into the water right away afterwards, we would just wear our suits on the boat while fishing. Our father’s boat was a classic fishing rowboat, but on this large lake you would need a motor to get somewhere. That’s where the key came in. Soon, we had set off and quickly found ourselves. Suzanne became visibly shaken. I stopped the golf cart and was ready to get out when she grabbed me by the arm. She didn't have to say anything. I could tell she wanted me to sit there with her while she regained her composure.Suzanne never thanked me for what I had done on her behalf, but I could tell that she was grateful. That day on the course she told me things, personal things, deep secrets that I would never have learned at the Oldham home. Suzanne Cummings was born October 30, 1944.