Baat tab ki hy jabjb after 2 years mami and mama ki marraige mein uae chala gaya and 2 saal baad aya tb maami k 2 baby girls and 1 boy tha, girls ik 3...saal ki or ik 2 saal ki thi jabk boy abhi 1 month ka tha jo k doodh pita tha so jab mein wapis aya to actually hum sb 1 hi gaaon mein rehty hyn ghar bhi pass pass hi hyn to jabmami k ghar jana hota to wo apne baby ko doodh pila rahi hoti or mein unk pass beth k edhr udhr ki batein karny k bahany unk boobs dhkhta rehta maami note karti but ignore. "Ewwww." Tommy scowled, crunching his face up like he had just bit into a lemon. "Mom, I don't even want to think about you having sex at all. I sure as hell don't need to hear about your liking it." "Well, I think it's so cool." Renee responded. "I've always wondered what it was like. I wouldn't mind going to a party with you just to see what goes on." "Look, I don't have a problem with it." Tommy replied. "God knows, I'm no angel and if that's what you two are into it, that's great. All I'm. ” Not a bad idea. But I had a pretty full schedule and I don’t want to get off on the wrong foot for my first day of college. I reluctantly pulled on the skirt and the shirt. I felt so exposed, with my wet pussy juices practically dripping down my leg. My ass peaked out every time I even leaned forward, and the butt plug was a reminder of who I am, the dirtiest slut of them all. I headed off to my first class. The large auditorium was packed, and I could feel many eyes staring at me. I swore. Shumacher told me, picking up the phone as she did so. She talked to who I assume was Mr. Brice for a few seconds before telling me, "Go right in." I walked into the principal's office and saw Mr. Brice sitting behind his desk. "Mrs. Clark." He greeted me, standing up and holding out his hand. After I shook it, he told me, "I wasn't sure that you'd make it. We weren't able to get hold of you by phone yesterday." "I was at work." I told him, "But I did get the message." Mr. Brice nodded.