Com final year ka student hu jo delhi me rehta h chalo sidhe chudai story par chalte h kuch dino pehle apne final year ke assignment banane ke liye ka... baar mai apni building ki chhat par gaya hua tha waise bata du humari building ki chhat baki aaspas waali chhato se thodi uchi h jaisa hi mai apne chhat par pahucha mere dost ka mujhe phon e aa gya usse baat karte karte mai chhat ke kinare ghumne laga achanak ek niche waali chhat par mujhe ek aunty dikhi usse dekhte hi kya batao mere pure body. And then it crossed my mind, I would love to make love to my mother again!". With my free hand, I carressed her body as I cleaned her up. I ran my hand slowly over her back, I rubbed the back of her neck and pinched her hard nipples between my fingers. She was drifting in and out of sleep, but she was responding to my carresses. She moaned and put her arms around my neck, lifted her lips and started french kissing me. Her tongue darted in my mouth, licked my teeth and I kissed her back. Still, I heard the familiar rap of his knuckles against the door and then the turning of the door knob. I was down on the floor on my knees, skirt hiked up while I played with my pussy, panties pushed to the side, toy stuffed in my tight, little hole. Looking up at him, I kept rubbing my clit gasping and releasing my lip from my teeth as I spoke,”Yeah?” I titled my head to the side and whimpered. He looked dumbstruck, a small red glow covering his cheeks. “I-I made lunch, princess…” He. "Oh, goodie," the pretty torture mouse squealed and blew Kathy a little "see-you-later" kiss.Kathy found herself keeling before Principal Krok, unzipping his blue pinstriped pants and helping herself to a long draw on his man-log. She was soon rewarded with a thick white stream of administrative spunk across the bridge of her nose.Tres chic! Kathy thought as she admired his cockwork in her compact mirror."Thanks, Principal Krok," she giggled as she licked him clean, "now my makeup's complete.".