Coming back to the present time.I got out of my sheet and tried to wear my sari. The only clothes I had bought were either saris or hot dresses (which...I can’t wear outside my room). I wore my pink sari.As the blouse was torn, I took out a golden blouse from the bag. I saw my torn blouse, it all happened last night in the lift. We had gone for dinner, a romantic one, and I was all dressed pink transparent sari and golden color blouse. My navel through the transparent sari was the meat for. Patricia’s nipples experienced severe pain as her nipples were forced to twist in distances to which they simply were not meant to twist. She tried to cry out but her cries were muffled in the hairy muff that enveloped her oral cavity. Simone felt the vibration of the cries resounding in her twat and she lost complete control. She came in waves that sent gushes of pussy liquid into Patricia’s waiting mouth. This was followed immediately by a torrent of yellow piss that cascaded into the. But even though her serious and geeky attitude, she didn’t quiet had the body to go on with this, since she was a quite gorgeous girl, a nice and firm bust was just a part of a slim body that had a round and hypnotic butt on top of a beautiful pair of legs, and the troop of boys following her like dogs on her way to school said it all.But that day, it was quiet different for her, she had a long sleepless night as she spent studying and was too tired to participate to class as she usual does,. Mummy appeared round the half-open bedroom door and I knew she could see my hard cock...she lingered for only a few seconds then turned and left the room, and I thought maybe that was that, except I didn't hear her go downstairs again. So I waited, quite still, and after a minute or two she reappeared, only this time she stood for ages at the door looking at me. Of course she thought I was still asleep all this time. After a few minutes she went away again, but she still did not go downstairs..