I approached her and said hi mam. She intially didnt recognice me. I said that i am your old student. She said ok and said me to come home to have tea... I was fully excited.I said ok. I took her vegetable basket and went to her home. She was a widow. She had one son. She said he is doing engineering and staying at hostal. I thought i am a lucky man to enjoy her.I asked her what u do mam. She said she is principal to some college. She prepared tea. I went to kitchen and gazed her ass , it was. Her legs however, were propped up on the chair, her painted toe nails still digging into the soft fabric. Her long, black hair curled seductively upon her naked shoulders and her head was still tilted back. From my vantage point I could see a towel, also blue in color, draped across the front of the chair. The woman still had her right hand down between her legs, but from where I was situated, I could not see any more.I watched for a while captivated by the sight before me. After a few moments. We'll do this numerous times more. Yet eventually,if you are to be my wife, we'll have to alter your insides."Kha pulled back and thrust. His penis pushed against my flesh, which waspressed by his hand. The strange sensation might have made me sick.Instead it released my climax.My penis trickled on Kha's hand, as a sign of submission to the morepotent dick still in me. From now on, my place was to enjoy being used,yet no regret surged into my dazed mind.Kha resumed his hard thrusts, which each. The group of four of men of various heights, races and body types actually slowed down as they approached her. Elbowing each other and snickering to themselves, as they noticed her nipples poking through her top. They parted, two on each side of her, as they passed her. A few of them were bold, bumping up against her and grabbing her expansive ass. She giggled a bit, enjoying their boldness. Finally, giving up on her search, she approached the first man with an orange apron she saw. He towered.