I gasped, unzipped him again and began to rub life back into his sleeping meat. He tried to get in a good position to fuck me in the seat but spacious...as the car was it was just too awkward and not working. He flung open the door and stepped out, taking me by the hand as he did. I cautiously stepped out in my slutty little dress, scanning the area for onlookers. To my relief (and a small amount of disapointment) there were none. He led me to the back of the car and stepped behind me,. I was sawing her beautiful back. I opened TV and watched the various channel especially English films channel (bcz I like love, adventure, and also preferred sexy movies).Some time left, I listen door bell and alert there was 7:35 evening, her aunty midhat come with aashi in TV lounge ohhhhh, i can’t share with all u, how sexy she was. She was having nice thin dress, nice boobs forward her kameez and nice figure, and she was looking like a fairy. She was about 45 but looked a very sexy modern. (a mother can only knows a soul of a child)I said yes but you shouldn’t be angry , you shouldn’t say no …She said ok I’ll fulfill whatever you ask say to me(by hearing this I said my intention and matter to my lovely mom). Mom please don’t be angry and I said ” mom I want to sleep with you one night I want to have sex with you ” saying this as like every mother she got angry and slapped to my face and said ” don’t talk with me as if you took a good marks and you are talking cheaply with your. For hours she continued to hear the shouts and screams of terror and pain. The heat intensified even in her hiding place, a hot draught blew in through the firing tunnel while even the inside walls of the kiln were becoming warm to her touch. She started scraping up pieces of broken tile from the floor and walls to block off the tunnel, which seemed to take forever. Hands, elbows and knees bleeding, her tunic sodden with sweat and red dust, she gave up when darkness fell, with the passage.