Micha's victim was a pretty teenager with light brown hair. Before pushing her to her knees, Micha had ripped open the top of her green dress, exposin... a well- developed bosom covered in a worn, gray bra. Forcing his hand into the front of one cup, Micha ripped it apart, too. It hung from one shoulder, revealing pale tits capped with rose areolas and slightly darker nipples. Putting a hand on each shoulder, Micha forced the girl to her knees, then pulled his pants open and fished out his. As I knelt in front of her, I got another surprise. Little Mel, to maintain the young cheerleader fantasy, had shaved her red pubic hair. Her pussy was completely bald and smooth.“Oh, Baby, that’s beautiful. Now, let’s see if you’re good enough to eat.” I firmly grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pulled Mel’s freshly shaved pussy to my mouth. I kissed her pubic mound, and worked my tongue as far as I could into her slit. Mel, still holding the back of my head, began quivering as I licked. I had a few more drinks and then went home. I was feeling unwell and couldn't work out the problem. I started my evening wank and realised that I was thinking of Grant fucking this girl, then cumming in her and me going straight in after him. He sat behind me and put his finger into my hole and pushed it up and down as I fucked and I shot a load that seemed to come from deep inside me. I actually did shoot too and the load went straight over my shoulder. I realised two things. Firstly, I wasn't. Call them and get them inside without letting anyone notice anything Babu.”He told, “Sorry madam. I am going to call them.”Then mom told, “Hey I told you earlier don’t call me madam during this time. Now I am not your madam. What am I?”He called mom, “Sorry Divya darling my keep, my slut.”Mom hit him softly which he replied with laugh. When mom hit him her breasts juggled right and left. What a scene……Then he called somebody on phone. By his word I understood somebody was coming. He was giving.