I complained to myself about how much I hated taking summer school, but I never did miss one particular class. I hopped on my motorcycle and just made...it on time. The class was Psychology 69- -Sexual Psychology. At least, that was the joke around campus, except it wasn't any joke in Magdalena's class. She was a great teacher, and Sexual Psychology was certainly her best subject. That wasn't hurt by the fact that she was gorgeous, and to make matters more interesting, Lorelei was in that class. After 1st term exam. Our summer vaction had startd…My father told we ll’nt go any place 2 enjoy d holiday on day my mother told me mai jara bahar ja rahi hun tum ghar par rehna kaam wali aayegi to tum kaam karwa lena mai tab tak wapas aa jaungi i told okey maa.Den she went…We were feeling bore so we decided to playing caromboard we was playing and i had cheated in playing my sister was caught me and she became angry and jump upon me and start fight with me..Her hand touched on my penis i felt. We small talked for a bit, laughing and joking, when she said, "Hey, I don't think I've ever seen the whole house."I said I could give her the nickel tour and she quickly followed me around. It was a small, modest home so it wouldn't take long. Fred was baked on the couch so we walked down the hall, showed her the guest room, my parent's room and then my bedroom. She said, "I'd like to know what these walls would say if they could talk."I said, not much since my Mom was a stay at home mom who. This is one fucking horny woman I have here, Bob thought as he pumped and pulled her onto his cock, Frankie could feel herself squirting with every thrust now as she moaned biting her lip in case they were heard from outside, she was drawing blood now trying to keep quiet as his cock fucked her rudely from behind, her g-spot on fire, his cock feeling like a white hot flame inside her, she felt herself start the climb upwards as she lost all control of her mind and soul she pushed back into him.