One day what happened is I went to her native place where she lived because my uncle was expired 3 years ago. She was worried a lot. So on my holiday ... went to see her. She had a sugarcane field and it’s the time to take all the sugarcane from the field, but still it had got about one month to go. So I had been there at that time, she was in the field pump set she was taking bath with no dress. And there was holiday for all the workers.I went in search for my amma Sarala; she was near tank. I gave a wicked smile.Later she asked me how was her pussy I replied telling I never thought of fucking you I always dreamt of ashwini. She smiled and said you naughty little dog..I requested her begging I want to fuck ashwini. There was silence for few min later on she said ok but under one condition.I said what is it?She said that I must fuck her when ever she calls.If I agree for this my daughter will be yours she said. I nodded my head. She said that her daughter is also a horny girl. I. She rubbed her palms across her stomach and up under her shirt over her breasts. She closed her eyes and sighed, images of her previous evening with Nathan flooding her mind. She slid her hands back down over her stomach and between her parted thighs. She stroked herself slowly, remembering what it had felt like when he touched her there. She slid her fingers between the soft folds of flesh and found her entrance. She slipped two inside and began to stroke herself. Her breathing came faster and. , spat Trent, the jock Alpha Male, squaring up his brawny chest with Elixir. He attempted to grab round to me, but my guardian angel pulled us both aside quickly, hissing, Id keep your hands off him if I were you, Trent. He didnt even raise his tone. Pfft. Dont tell me what to do you twisted faggot. And who are you anyway?, Trent growled back. Im his boyfriend. Fuck… fuck… fuc… fu… f… … Break it up, boys!, yelled Mr Arthur, the rugby teacher. No one messed with that hunk of junk, so the jocks.