Besides when he has his year out from Uni’ or wants to go to festivals and stuff…’ ‘University?’ Cathy said in a pleased but slightly shock...d whisper. ‘Of course University!’ said Chris with a slight smile, ‘I was discussing A’ levels with him the day before yesterday when I picked him up from school.’ ‘My Daniel! A’ Levels!’ ‘Of course your Daniel, what has he to loose?’ He leaned forward, ‘That boy is as sharp as a pin, he only needs encouragement, you saw his last report.’ She thought on. . . To bhabhi muskuraayi aur boli apne saiyyan ki baat to maanni padegi ja . . Light chalu kr de. Maine jaise hi light switch on kiya . . . Main uske gore gore boobs dekh k pagal ho gya aur use kisi chhote bacche k jaise chusta raha. . . . Kabhi usko chust. . . Kabhi use kaat leta. . . Uske nipple ko sqish krta to wo tadap jaati thi. . . Mai karib 35 minute tak uske boobs ko chusta rha. . .Bhabhi ne mujhe bed par lita diya. . . . Aur mere shorts konikaal diya aur mere lund k saath khelne lagi. . She trembled in pleasure. ‘What? Didn’t catch that.’ Slowly out… ‘Sluuuuut…’ Bailey managed to stumble it out this time as the invader crashed back in deep, driving searing need up her body to dominate her mind. ‘Not a slut?’ Mikaela pulled out. Bailey objected with a groan. ‘Really? When you still want this in you? Time for a lesson then, to teach you what you are. Stay still.’ Mikaela got off the bed. Not a slut. Bailey felt an urge to turn and face her accuser, to argue she wasn’t some. “Clean up this mess and make me breakfast.”I walked into the bathroom and started the shower, all the time ignoring the sobs coming from the bed. After dressing, I walked past Deb, who was on her hands and knees, with a brush and soap washing the place on the stripped mattress where my piss had landed. I went to the kitchen to find the automatic coffee maker had again done its job. I poured a cup, went to the living room and turned on the television.The story of Brian Howland was all over the.