I used to get naked watching my figure reflected in the mirror, while stroking my vagina and breasts. This was the limit, nothing more could be done a...out that. There were boys and girls in my classes and noticed a 19 yo student agitated as he watched me, full of lust. Even girls would watch me lustful, but I didn’t care. Finally, this boy named Marcos, who applied a lot, came to me for a consultation on a certain problem he had on a topic in my subject. I was short of time on that day to. This prompted me to use my hand to find out if my fly was unzipped. She mocked me delightedly, "What are you playing with?" Nothing." Oh? That's too bad." Why are you making it so hard for me?" I'm not making it hard. I'm not even the one who's playing with it."I approached her cautiously. She drew toward me much more assured that we were about to spend a special moment together. She threw her arms around me, kissed me on the lips, and asked me if I missed her. She knew the answer when I closed. Jango tak lejao. Aur unki choot ki khusboo lu. Magar mai ne ye sab na karte huwe..Unki waxing karne laga.. maa ne kaha beta tu kitna acha beta hai.. maaf karna mai ye sab kapdo me tere samne hu. Magar majboor hu. Maine kaha koi bat nhi maa. Ye bat apne dono me he rahengi. Maa ne kaha thik hai. Fir maine maa ki wax ki.. wax ke bad sach kheta hu wo 22.saal ki ladki lag rahi thi..lage hat maine oski kamar aur back ka bhi wax kiya.. mere haato ko apne jism se chuta dekh ab maa ko acha lagne laga. My mother breathed deeply as she regained her composure. I expected herto explode with a screaming fit, ground me for life, or rip the hoseoff my body and spank me till I cried, but instead she calmly steppedaround the end of the couch and took a seat next to me. She crossed herlegs as she leaned into the cushions, causing the hem of her skirt torise and expose her nylon-covered legs to mid-thigh."How long have you been wearing my hose?" A few years." You wear them whenever you're home alone?".