Usne salwar kamiz pehna tha. Dupatta bhi tha. Main hath uske torso (body) ke side mein ghumane laga ab. Kuch hi inch dur tha uske boobs se.Maine usse ...hire se pucha: Kabhi car mein kuch masti ki hai?Deepika ne naa mein har hila diya. Main bola, “Jhut mat bolo. Bharosa rakho. Kisi ko bhi btaunga.”Woh boli: Car mein to kya, kabhi life mein kuch nahi kiya hai.Main: Aaj mein pyar karunga meri Jaan. Itna bol ke maine hath uske left side boob pe rakh diya. Dupatta tha to kisi ko dikhai bhi nahi dega.. I turn around to see, the principal staring me angrily. I am frightened until I look at her skirt and her right hand. They're both covered in cum. I smile."Miss Appleton have you been watching?" I say."Yes, I have Jalone, and Im not fucking pleased!" She sternly says."Really, your hand says other wise," I smirk.She blushes and puts her hand behind her back."Well J-"Thats when I threw her on my desk and fucked the living hell out of her pussy. She screams also. I go harder until she throws me. There was only one bed in the room and it was just a queen or so it looked. “Ah, mom, are they bringing in a roll-a-way bed or something?” I asked.“Oh, no” she chuckled, “the sofa should be a hide-a-bed honey.” I walked over and lifted the seat cushion. Sure enough it was. Damn, I thought for a second I was going to get to sleep with mom.“Did you think you would have to sleep with your old mom honey,” she asked? Without thinking I blurted out, “I hoped so mom.” Mom looked up from her suitcase. You notice me staring as you stand up and before you can say anything, you notice the huge bulge in my shorts. You drop your fork and push me back against the stable wall. In what seems like one swift motion, you undo my shorts, remove my throbbing member and begin to circle the tip with your tongue whilst gripping the shaft with your hand.With your other free hand, you cradle my balls and begin to massage then. You slide you mouth down my shaft taking almost all of it into your mouth. Moving.