The boy perhaps realized that he had to tell me all about him if he has to rest a while and although he wanted to listen to the I-Pod music from the e...ectronic gadget, he had hanging on his waist; he replied with some finality, “I live with my parents in Ambavadi. My father’s name is Sudhir Parikh a Civil Engineer and my mother works in a bank.” Saying this and smiling to me and as if to put a stop to any further conversation, the boy pushed his earphones into his ears and slipped into his own. . she looked so hot and preety no one could had stopped staring if he was in my place.. she slapped me hard sayn how dare you stare at me without asking.. I looked down ..it was night time mistress payel and mistress sarah came for visit.. they sat in the linving room and were gossiping abut there work and boyfriend mistress payel was a tattoo artist and mistress sara is a eurology doctor.. I bougt shampane for them they were making fun of me as eack time I kneel the dress was so small it. Ahhhhhh maine bhi niche se khub jor ka jhatka marna start kara wo chillane lagi aaaahhhhhhhhh jaaan gayiiii re……kya maja deta h tu…….aaaaahhhhhhhhh hum dono pura pasina se bhige hue the wo mujhe tightly pakad k mere upar joro se chudayi karwa rahi thi…..ahhhhhhhhhh choodddd de beta……chod re bhosadi k mai bahot tadpi tere jaise land k liye……..ahhhhhhMaine bhi niche se khub jor ka jhatka marna start kara.wo chillane lagi aaaahhhhhhhhh jaaan gayiiii re……kya maja deta h tu…….aaaaahhhhhhhhh.wo. It exposed my smooth belly and my large breasts constrained in my black bra. All the girls were shaking their heads in the back of the classroom. I did not care if they disapproved of my amazing way of inspiring my boys. The striptease was perfect. My boys were all so interested. They were all recalling things right that they normally would forget.Oh, God, this was just amazing. I couldn’t believe I didn’t think of this before.I loved these naughty panties I wore. They were so inspiring..