The tables had again been arranged in the corner to allow them all to sit around the old man in order to be able to hear his tale. The inn keeper was ...o fool he insisted on more money for the trouble of moving the tables together and serving their large group. The men all knew he was just taking advantage of the fact they all wanted to listen to the old man's tale. One of the more wealthy men suggested moving the group to his house which was large enough to seat them all, the problem being. Schooling in the Diaspora was quite different than schooling on Earth, Winnie had quickly discovered. Kids ran through their academic subjects much more quickly than on Earth, for one thing, as the sleep-learning fed the information more-or-less directly into their cerebral cortex. In order for the book learning to "stick", though, it was found that you still needed to do homework, lectures and labs to back that up. Half the student's day was typically taken up with sleep learning at their home. Meri maa ka naam sonali hai. Wah 40 saal ki hai. Dikhne me bahut hi sunder hai . Par mujhe nahi pata tha ki use sex ki bahut jarurat hai. Yah baat mere ko kabhi pata nahi chalti,par ek din jab mere dost ke ghar milne gaya tab mere dost meri maa ke baare me baat kar Rahe the,unme se ek kahata,Yaar Vickey ki maa to Bahut hi kubsurat hai uske Boobe uski Gaand kya lagti hai.mere Papa ko bhi wah Bahut Acchi lagti hai. Holi Wale Din Mere Papa ne US Raand ke boobe ko khub dabaya tha. Yaar kya karu me. Both Ingrid and Ronnie’s tongue crossed my waist at the same moment. Ingrid moved my free right leg onto her shoulder as she moved my mouth across my abdomen. Ronnie's hands stroked my buttocks, her fingertips brushing long the dusky crevasse between them. As one both leaned forward, their mouths touching me simultaneously, Ingrid’s tongue on my clit as Ronnie’s found my anus.I exploded….there is no other way to describe it. I came so hard and so long that I lost conscious thought. Neither.