My great aunt in the bread truck As a kid I spent my summers with my dads aunt. She was an older woman to me, around 60 something. Her kids were much older than me, I remember the bread truck pullign in the yard on Friday. She was all clenaed up and jumped in back with the driver. She gave me a small pocket pie and told me ot eat it under the tree. I finished it off pretty quick and went back to get more. In the truck was a large freezer and she was laid back with her legs up. the driver was screwing her pretty hard. she was moaning and when she finished. He gave out a hard groan and on his tip toes he drove it in her. She got up and wiped her self with a towel, put her panties on. When she stood up she saw me standign there. How long you been ther? I just got here, can I have another pie? she handed me another and sent me away. Years later i told my older brother what i saw. He said she had doen that with the egg and butter man when he was a kid. My great uncle claimed his youngest son was not his.
My great aunt in the bread truck As a kid I spent my summers with my dads aunt. She was an older woman to me, around 60 something. Her kids were much older than me, I remember the bread truck pullign in the yard on Friday. She was all clenaed up and jumped in back with the driver. She gave me a small pocket pie and told me ot eat it under the tree. I finished it off pretty quick and went back to get more. In the truck was a large freezer and she was laid back with her legs up. the driver was screwing her pretty hard. she was moaning and when she finished. He gave out a hard groan and on his tip toes he drove it in her. She got up and wiped her self with a towel, put her panties on. When she stood up she saw me standign there. How long you been ther? I just got here, can I have another pie? she handed me another and sent me away. Years later i told my older brother what i saw. He said she had doen that with the egg and butter man when he was a kid. My great uncle claimed his youngest son was not his.