So I stay most of the time in the home during the day. And at night I used to roam with my friends. Even from my young age, I was very eager to have s...x. But I was afraid to try. My house is a small one in a apartment. It consists of one hall , one bedroom.And once there was carpentry work in my house. the carpenter guy forgot to fix the lock of our bathroom door. so it has no lock. We didn’t try to call him again. Since he may again ask money for that. We were in shortage of money.So all in my. His fingers crept up and pulled down the bodice of her dress, exposing both of her full, golden-tanned breasts. He gently squeezed both of her nipples, hardening them almost instantly at his touch.His hand slid down her side and her hip, stroking gently. He kissed her again and said, "Baby, I've been waiting all week for this, you know." His voice was deep and husky with desire."I know, I have too, Jack." she replied. He continued moving his hand down her leg to the hem of her dress. His hand. There were more questions like that I don't remember anymore.I had her sign and print her name, tore it out, folded it up, and we went on with the routine.I kept the note with me folded in a specific folder and checked to make sure it was there and read it often for weeks.Then I had finals in three classes on the last day of the school year. One of my former Professors was an old lady who saw me as a bright young student. We'd chat and I told her I was working on a folder of interesting. "Before you say anything, mom, let me enjoy this. Please!" He says, grunting as his hips move on their own. Sarah moans more, nodding at the request as she keeps looking at him. Randy grips her ass as his hips move faster. "Your pussy feels so good, mom..." He says panting. Sarah blushes, but moans more when he goes harder. She can't get a word in. Her mouth just keeps moaning.Randy gropes her robust ass as his cock slides in and out of her, the place where he came from. He has finally done it..