Kuch dar baad mayny ahista ahista us ki shalwar b nichey kerna shuro ki wo madhosh ho rahi thi mazay ki wajah sy. Mayny apni pent utaar di or us ki sh...lwar b us k baad wo bilkul nangi mery samny leti thai or us ki phudi shave hoi thi jisay may dekh k us may ungali kerny laga wo or mazay may uranay lagi. Mayny usy kaha k mera lun chuso lekin us nay mana ker dia.or mayny usy force b na kia.kher us k mamay may chus raha tha or sath finger b ker raha tha us ki phudi may.kuch der baad wo 2 baar jhar. I saw her bending her knees. She started to moan very loud. She then arched her back and slammed her pussy on my fingers. I then felt her pussy orgasm for the first time. My fingers were covered, my hand was sticky from her warm juices. She let go of my cock and stood up. She motion for me to take off my white t-shirt. She ripped off her pink sweater. She then unzipped her denim skirt. It fell around her ankles. She pulled her wet pink thong off next.She was now naked, except for her pink bra.. I don’t know how he’d react to my mom trying to come to a detente.The week went by with the usual exercising and chores. Going to kickboxing was pretty good, though I’d end up bruised and sore. I was staying on the same track, working on the jab and roundhouse kick. My stomach was perpetually sore. Anytime I moved it would ache and coming home there was constantly ice on my shins. Master Boripat said that if I kept going as I was, in a couple of weeks he’d add some new things to training.Early. When Natasha came back, I noticed that she bore a striking resemblance to her except for having blond hair.When I commented on the resemblance Olga suggested that the familiar look was an occupational hazard for Russian ballerinas.“You are both ballerinas?” I asked.“Well, I was, but now I only train and choreograph. My dancing days are over,” Olga, smiled wistfully. “Natasha is now my protégé. Sergei and I adopted her. When Sergei was posted here to the States it was the only way we could get.