"Joni, the girl who shared my name, stood up. "I'll make it eleven, Ms Roberts. My Mom has been bugging me for years to learn to sew. Maybe some hands...on time will be good for me." I saw the smile spread across Ms Roberts face."Joni, thank you very much. That means we have a class." She went back to her desk. She looked at me. "Jonnie, I'm sorry about the confusion, and I really want to apologize for mistaking you for a girl. I'll talk with the registrar to try to find you another homeroom."I. Mujhse control nahin hua meine unki choochi ya pakad li or dabane laga , woh karahne lagi or boli tumne sirf nanga dekhne ke liya kaha tha yeh mat karo i m ur aunty, fir woh boli carry on , or kapde utaro. Fir meien blouse ke huk alag kiye or unhone bra nahin pahni thi. Unhone apne boobs maintain kar rakhe they, bina bra ke hi kaam chal raha tha. Mein malai jaise mumme dekh kar bavla ho gaya or unko dabane laga or choosne laga woh boli plz don’t do this, this is wrong par meien unko bed par. ‘This was just released yesterday. It’s the newest phone on the market, and I don’t have that.’ The man smiled, his smile somewhere in between nervous and proud. ‘My phone’s… newer. Whouldyouliketogotoabetterbarthanthis?’ This last part was said in one breath, and with enough speed that it sounded more like ‘Woodjewliketobarbetterthis?’. Mary blinked, and looked at the man using the light of the bar. He had on a black and grey striped button down shirt with none of the buttons buttoned, and a. Mia moaned loudly and bucked her hips, taking every stroke deep inside her ass and then she came, hard and loud.Mia sort of collapsed on the bed, trembling all over, not able to move. She had lost count of her orgasms and was completely spent. Alex was very close to coming, but there was one more thing he decided to do on the spur of the moment."You ain't been fucked in the ass until you've been fucked from behind," whispered Alex in Mia's ear.He flipped her over, but Mia had no strength left.