To my surprise mom wore a white transparent saree with low cut blouse which shows her boobs clearly and she didn’t wear a bra.As he entered the hous...,his eyes were only on her boobs…Coming to principal, he is a 50 years old man, but had a great physique and look like a hero.Mom: I am very happy to have you at my home.Principal: I m also so happy mekala… (With a lustful smile)Principal asked me about general question about my studies and he don’t liked my interference between him and mom.I. He then pushed it between my lips and I let it push between them slightly tasting the taste of sex. I did not realize until I tasted it that it must have been the finger he had rubbed me with. He winked and turned and was gone. Again my poor mind was full of thoughts and I heard almost nothing my teacher said for that period. By the end of class I knew I had to try to start focusing or I might begin to get bad grades. No sooner had I told myself it would be okay and headed to my next class. .." Silence! You've done it this time, slave. I have never hit your cock like that but you were simply asking for it. You dirty manslut!"This time she grabbed his chin and squeezed.She smirked at him and briefly kissed his lips.He wanted to kiss back but got slapped in the face."Who owns you?" You do, Mistress." Who is the only one who is allowed to touch you?" You are, Mistress." Who's going to fuck you in the ass with a strapon?"Jan gulped. "You are, Mistress."She laughed."That's right."Jan. She was grunting and moaning, "ungh ungh unnnnngh, oh oh uhuhuhuhuhuhuh". The other guy watched and continued to verbally degrade her. The first guy made her get on top of him. She staddled his dick and basically fell on it. She loved it, he was thin, but long. While riding him, the other guy climbed on the bed. She started begging, "no wait, not yet, give me a minute, I need to, AAAHHHHHHHHHH!", he slammed her asshole just as the first guy. No love, no care, he lined up his dick and.