With dad away in the service and mom and Shelly pushing me, I felt I hadno choice, I agreed to do this stupid thing, and I would go with shellyto meet..."our guys."So here we are in my sisters room getting ready to go meet our guys, (Ihate it when she says that). Being reluctant to do this, I was no helppicking out what to wear. We finally agreed on what I was to wear, andto tell the truth, I liked it. Naturally I needed undergarments such aspanties and a padded and filled bra, and pantyhose no. Looking at that ass, anyone would get the desire. I stood behind her and now I wanted to feel her.Her back was visible because of the half-open chudi. Since I was taller, I could see her cleavage. I remembered what happened on our first night. My dick got hard and I placed my hand on both sides of the steel bar. I brushed her hips and corner boobs. She turned around and asked, ‘What are you doing?’I got some courage and told her she looks good in that dress. She was wearing a red top, white. Ur cunt is so tasty…so sweet…Yummmm!!..ohhhh!!!I am cumming!!!!’.saying this he loaded his juices inside mom’s pussy.I became vey angry and wanted to slap mom and Bittu.But the hidden lusts were acting as resistors.Bittu asked Mom after unloading evrything inside’hey…why dont u fuck ur husband???’.Mom replied’He fucks me Daily but he loses his stamina quickly.He is only happy when he is satisfied and never thinks of my happiness…..bloody son of a bitch!!!’.Mom cleaned Bittu’s dick and went to. September rolled and I started Saint S. in tears, scared and lonely.This all boys Catholic school looked like a prison and might have been at one time in its history. From the streets around it you could only see high walls and small windows protected by heavy iron bars. Inside, the buildings were surrounding two concrete playgrounds, one half the size ofthe other. The larger playground and building overlooking it was reserved for the high schoolsection and we were never allowed there. A large.