My head gets fuzzy and I collapse in my sofa in my living room and the room goes dark.. I open my eyes and I’m in her bedroom folding laundry. OMG i... worked. I’m inside her body. I get in the bathroom and look in the mirror and there is her beautiful face looking back at me. I rub her face and her skin is so smooth. I look down at her tits and I start to feel them over her shirt. They feel so good, they are nice and firm. I’m in heaven. I hear someone walk into the bedroom. ‘Are you in. Finally the last student had his turn and in a blur it was over.I dressed before I met my husband and we headed home, he new something was wrong with me as I was not talking, something I always do when we are travelling to take my mind off the journey.I new he would not let it go so I told him, I told him that Jason was one of the students, he laughed, and then laughed some more, I didn’t speak any more until we got home.Later on my husband brought it up again, laughing he said he could still. Har roz mamta se milna hota hai aur batte bhi. Aise bahut din chala pata nhi kue mai thumare maa ke uper attract hone lage roz milne ki bahana dhudnai laga. Ye thumare maa ke sath bhi ho raha tha. Tum bhai behen ke school jane ke bad mai aakele thumare maa se milne lage.Ek din mai thumare ghar gaya tha ghar mai thumare dada ji au mai tha. Thumare dada ji jante the mai kaam ke silsile me aata hu so unko koi doubt nhi tha. Us din thumare maa podos mai gayi thi mai thumari maa ko dhundte raha. She had masturbated right next to her best friend Patsy in the darkened theater hoping nobody could identify the raw scent of sex as belonging to her.At sixteen, she was still practically a virgin with the exception of the incident with Mister Patel at the candy store just a few months ago. Since he was married and had like six kids, she didn't really think him sticking his thing inside her from behind was real sex because he was barely seated on her buttocks when she felt his stuff dribbling.