Dusare maine mom se kaha ki aj wo tiffin pahuchane jaye mom ne bhi ha kardi.Mom ne salwar suit pahna tha .Maine dono ko bataya ki wo mom ki photo samn... rakhkar muth marne start karade .Mom jaise hi gate pe pahuchi aur ander ayi to dekha dono budhe mom ke nam ki muth mar rahe the.Mom waise hi tiffin rakhkar waha se jane nikali to ramu kaka pichhe se daud kar mafi mangne lage aur kaha ki wo anita aunty ke yad me aisa karte unhone kaha ki anita aunty unse kaha ki mom roj unhe kiss karegi par aap. .” She quickly added in a saddening tone, audibly doing her best to hold back her tears. All anger had been put to one side for the moment, right now, I needed to protect that girl and make her safe. “I’ll be right there, don’t you worry.” I exclaimed to her. “Thanks Alex, thank you so much” She practically whispered down the line. I flipped my phone shut, shoved on my crash-helmet, started my Harley and roared away toward Jodie’s house as quickly as I could. I’d always been a good rider. I was starting to feel tired, but I wasn't going to let that stop me. I had always regretted the way Laura and I broke up, like there was unfinished business between us. If she wanted to renew our relationship, or even if she just wanted to fuck, I was down for it. I pulled back and helped her remove her jeans. She looked at me hungrily.My underwear came off with my shorts. My cock was hard and ready. Laura still had a landing strip of trimmed pubes, and it pointed to my target. With one push I. Most kids learned about screwing by copying some older kids doing it after skinnydipping or in the barn. School classes were very small so by the time you graduated, if you did, you had likely fucked most of the available and reasonably attractive opposite sex. Hattie and Slim's nearest neighbors were about five miles down the road and they would get together on a Saturday night a couple of times a month to drink shine, listen to the radio, and screw each other's spouse. Wasn't much else.