Author: Carlo

Tasmanian Wrecker, held her in a hug, and her tiny hands in comparison hugged him. She barely was able to reach around to his ass, and she loved the warm hug as she felt the heat from his body growing….

A few months ago, everything changed. An old colleague called up asking for a favour. Their son was visiting Sydney, and being ‘country folks’, they were a bit concerned about their son, Dave, being alone in a big city. Never one to say no, and given that we had spare space in our house, I of course obliged…

Were she being honest (fat chance, being firmly fixed on closing the deal) the young woman might mention the developer is free to hike it whenever they like. So much for show homes, all that glitters…