Aur ye ki main ghar jaakar phir se koshish karungi. Toh Kishore bhi maan gaya. Uske dimaag mein pakke se paise hi chal rahe the. Kuch der mein hum mer... ghar pahunch gaye. Mujhe yahaan aaye hue 3-4 din ho gaye the.Toh Kishore bola, “Teri maa idhar aa gayi hai aaj. Toh jaake aaram karle achchhe se. Main tujhe baad mein milta hun.”Main gaadi se utarne lagi toh Kishore ne envelope se aadhe paise nikaal kar mujhe de diye. Aur bola, “Ye le. Teri kamai ke paise.” Jispe main boli, “Par aadhe kyun? Kaam. Good thing I was using condoms! Better still that I have a serious mistrust of women who can’t think beyond their own uteri.So I wait a couple of days to “think about all this”. I meet her again. I say I don’t want kids and that she should have an abortion. I know where this is going and sure enough it goes there. She goes completely batshit insane on me. There were the usual insults about my manhood. There were threats of legal action. It was all very ugly and I was loving every minute of. She slumped against the door, silentfor a while, then she looked at me. ?Why not!? shesighed, ?I?ve already sucked my own faeces from your penis? and had my tonguein your anus? She looked up ?Do I HAVE to swallow?? she asked. ?Yes!? I replied?You do!? . She closed the bathroom door behind her, I heard her crying softly, it was a wonderful arousingsound. Shewas a beautiful sight, crouched on her knees wearing her pale blue uniformdress, black stocking and high heels. Her lips painted a bright. She spread her legs wide and held them under the knees, giving me full access to her tight steaming cunt. I fucked her faster, feeling her pussy tighten around me like a wet velvety vice, it was incredible and she looked so sexy as I began to outright pound her, my lust for her completely taking over. Oh God, yes, that is it. Fuck me, take me, Oh God, she breathed out frantically as I fucked her relentlessly. I sincerely hoped everyone was still asleep because her bed squeaked a lot more than.