Let’s hear it for Lexi and Sasha!” The crowd of girls exploded in enthusiastic applause. Stephanie’s jaw dropped open in shock. She protested and offered up a string of profanity, but it did her little good as she was firmly escorted to the exit. She desperately tried to plead her case on the front porch of the sorority, but only managed a few ineffective words before the heavy front door was slammed closed with an authoritative “bang”. It turns out that backstabbing and ratting out your fellow sorority members was not something the Pegga-Deltas looked kindly upon. And Lexi and I had apparently demonstrated “sisterly devotion” far beyond what any other pledges had ever shown. Even though the sorority only had one opening available, an exception was made since Lexi and I were both accepted as an inseparable team. There was a bit of sorting out needed with regard to the rooming arrangements, but after our performance, neither Lexi nor I ever found ourselves short of an offer of a warm and occupied bed for the night. To say asian that we came to know our fellow sorority sisters intimately in the semesters that followed was an understatement, as we quickly became the two most popular and sought-after girls in the house. And Baxter latched onto Lexi and I as our constant and devoted companion. But we didn’t mind sharing, as long as someone asked nicely, which happened quite often. Baxters’s howls of delight were soon a common sound that echoed through the halls of the sorority, accompanied by the knowing giggles tits or gasps of pleasure of our fellow sisters. And perhaps it goes without saying that Lexi’s and my performance served to set an entirely new benchmark for the testing of the next year’s sorority pledges. But I suppose that is a tale for another time. No one under the age of fourteen has japan any japanese sex in this story. THE RETIREE: I was living the life of Riley in the MT. Beaver Condo Complex, when I went down to get my mail from the mail box complex at the front of the compound. There are so many units now with Marty’s expansion projects pretty much finished, that they had to take out most of two fence units to fit the mail box unit in. They did manage to find room for all of the signs designating the complex’s title and the warning signs about parking in other’s parking spots, too. Not that the idiots listen to those kinds of admonitions. I think that the designated towing company is thinking about renting a space in the parking lot to be handy for all of the business they get here. I opened the box, with my cute little brass key that works fine after being used for a couple of years. And lo and behold there is a letter for me from some kind of lawyer’s LLC that is unknown to me. But it is addressed to me, Otis Merryfield, just like it says on the front of the envelope. So, being curious, because I allow very little mail of importance to come here, instead of my post office box; I move up the stairs to my condo unit, one of the single ones and wave at the nice policeman living in one of the lower front units as I pass him by. He would have waved back, I know, except he was giving his girlfriend a very fervent hug as he readied himself to move off to God knows what kinds of dangers that he will face this day. When I settle my aching bones down, I prepare to open the envelope with its apparently important message. And I find out right away in the letter that they are representing a long forgotten uncle of mine, Ben pussy Kendall, whom I haven’t seen since my marriage about fifty years ago to my now departed wife. No, she didn’t die, she just departed to places unknown to me. Oh guess she didn’t consider me exciting enough anymore after about thirty seven years of marriage, a conclusion that a string of escorts might disagree with, especially with me up their asses. The letter goes on to say that he has passed away recently at the age of almost one hundred. A total of years more than all of his children put together, if my memory serves me right. One son died nobly in serving his country, one died ignobly in prison and the third one a daughter died at the age of sixteen. That one still hurts in my heart to this day. The upshot of all of this is that he died with no known lineal descendants, and decided to enrich a number of worthy causes and also the lives of some of his favorite relatives. I guess that included me, too, since the number for me was fifty million dollars (tax paid.) I don’t know how much anyone else got, but that was a staggering amount to me. The thoughtful question came to me as to why he might be favoring me, whom he hadn’t corresponded with for about half of a century, and then it all came flooding back. Her family had lived right next door to mine. Her father was my mother’s brother and they had been very close in their childhoods. And Angelica and I were just the same from the time that she was born, just two years to the day after me. Mom used to take care of the both of us as toddlers, since both of Ange’s parents worked and Mom was a determined stay-at-home mom. Both families used to tease us a lot about marrying each other someday. But, she and I would just look at each other and wonder why ruin the great time we were having together by getting married. Afterwards, he gave a gentle blow on it, which was enough to excite Alexis. While her attention was distracted to the TV, I quickly rolled and secured the towel in the right spot. I am just not strong enough to lift him anymore.” “It’s just going to cause unnecessary drama.” I reasoned. “Hey, Mom whore, climb on kitchen platform” Rohit ordered Mom harshly. Mrs. Armstrong's finger probing into my bowels kept me cumming. Her hand moved from between our bodies to my upper thigh right near my erection. “Okay, everyone, say ‘yummm’.” She took the photo and then looked at the preview. Then there was the ever-present wetness between my legs. The ropes they used were long and Clint pitched the end of the rope on her left wrist through a fork of pussy a tree at the corner of the clearing about six feet above the ground. "Now keep that pussy covered and hold my cum in your fuck-hole. "Um... Before it could arrive though Juliana hastily intervened with her hand. She was 5'6 tall for a woman and looked beautiful as she did go to the gym, did yoga at the age of 36, she was pregnant with me at the age of 18, I turned 18 last month and mom had a very surprising party for all my friends and team, dads left japan after I was born because mom tits wanted to be a nurse, not a stupid kid with a rich dad giving money for everything she needed, though granddad supported her to get a job at his friends clinic, she never speaks of both man, dad and granddad. Mark groaned and grabbed the end of the lounge chair. Emma?" I looked her over. It’s her first time daddy!’ Finally he was closer to where I was near his ear. However, like Chloe, she was used to being on the bottom tier of the food chain, so she was nervous when meeting new people. Dakota sat next to me. Jill sat on one of the couches with Tina next to her. “It's time!” Becky squealed. Ramu continued feeding from it. Bernie was enthusiastic as she asian described the position and asked all the typical interview questions and she had a magnetic smile and laugh. “Why not, she’s not harming japanese anyone and everyone here is over 18.” "You mean you'll let me read a story about a "cock tease"? He considered asking them to kiss each other but decided to wait and let the anticipation build. I couldn't help but squirm in wondrous delight. “I wouldn’t be in this situation if I was without you.” I replied without thinking. “Then he lay on his back and told me to sit on his cock as Bec sat on his face and kissed me.