Desi Aunty Homemade

An hour of packing in increasing heat made me sweat. Finally done, I went and sat on the exposed bedrock, leaning back against a huge freeze-thaw-loos...ned boulder.Rachael meandered over to me and handed me a bottle of water. She sat next to me and leaned in. I put my arm around her shoulders.“It’s really incredible here,” she said, taking a sip of water. “I wish there was a lake here, then it would be perfect.”We sat in comfortable silence until Rachael commented, “Maybe we should stay.”“Excuse. I’m going straight to the police. Wait until Jim finds out. He’ll kill you both.” She stared at me “You, my sister. How could you.” She sprang at me, we both fell to the floor. My husband dragged her up off me. “You fucking bastard. Jim will kill you.” “You’re not going to tell anyone slut” “What did you call me” “Slut” He dragged her over to the TV “Let go off me.” He dumped her on the ground, picked up the remote control and pressed play. Her face with his cock in her mouth came up on the TV.. More

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