Pahele darwaja band kar ke aaa … Aunty ne kaha me darwaja band karke wapas aa gaya … Pet bohat dukh raha hai subah se…. Aunty ne pet par haat ra...hte hui kaha …. Me unke nange pet par najre guma raha tha … Aur unje pucha .. Dawai li kya ? Haa khi hai par phir bhi jadya dukh raha hai…. Sudhir kaha hai … Mene pucha .. O apne pitaji ke saat subahi goan chala gaya hai…Aur shyam ko hi lotenge… Aunty boli..Fir uska .. College… Mene pucha..Ab kay college jayegaa.. Aaur tu bhi mat jaaa.. Aaaj aunty ne. Soon after we went to bed, one of the boys came to my bed and started kissing my body and touching my cock. I let him play with me as his partner was already snoring. He slowly went down and started sucking my cock head until I got stone hard. He climbed on top his back facing me, he started riding me. I fucked him deep and hard. He was a bit loud and I was about to cum, then there was a knock on the door. The landlord was asking: “Is someone sick, may I help?” I told him one of us had a. "Oh..sir, master please, please..." "Please what sweet? Tell me what you want, tell me how much you want me, how badly your little body needs me." he ended his statement with his hands slipping inside her panties, playing softly in the wetness of her juices. "Master...please, I need you, oh...I...I need you, inside me. My body needs you please, please please..." she nearly cried the last. He chuckled again, both hands going to her lace panties, ripping them swiftly just like he had her shirt.. My great grandfather was William. As for Jefferson, he's my mom's favorite president. My other great grandfather was Jerome so they needed a 'J'." That's too funny." Yeah, well, my Mom teaches history at Penn, and she focuses on American History, so there was going to be a president in my name somehow. It was just a matter of bad timing." Wow, a history prof. So why didn't you go there?" I asked."My mom teaches history at Penn. Plus I wanted to get away from home anyway." I can understand that..