Agar apko mujse baat krni ho to muje mail bhi kr skte h.Ab ate h story pr. Me bachpan se hi ek hi school me pada hu. Mere school me ek hamari english ...i mam thi. My god! Itni sexy thi bhot jada. And wo thodi fatty thi. Unki bhot badi gand bhi thi. Unke boobs bhi bhot bade bade the. Sabi school ke bache or sir us mam se chap hona chahte the. Mere school me ek mere sir bhi the.Wo married the. Unka ek friend tha. Pr unke husband ludhiana me job krte the. Isliye mam ne friendship kr rakhi thi.. He gripped my hips and ploughed me, fucking as hard as he could. He was saying words in Turkish that sounded harsh and then with a final hard thrust he too shot his cum, collapsing forward slightly as his energy left him. He held me there breathing heavily as his cock continued to twitch slightly. I became aware that I was lying in a sticky mess of my own cum which I must have shot as he orgasmed . He finally lifted off me and pulled his cock out of my ass and I continued to lie there feeling. I could fell she was in a bit of pain so I started rubbing her boobs. I massaged her back and with yet another push my big dick was all inside her pussy. Tears rolled down her eyes.But after some time she started enjoying it. I fucked her for more than 15 minutes in doggy. Now I wanted to fuck her in missionary and told her. Within no time she got into position and again I started fucking her pussy and at the same time kissed her.After more 15 minutes I came inside her pussy. With me, she also. And by far,the greatest number of these were made of the coloured, glass beadsabout whose making they were so secretive. It was earrings of this typethat Filice first dug out and told me to try on. Looking at them, a hookwith five strands of dangling red beads, I frowned. Even I could tellthat they were a poor match for my dress. But when she winked at me, Irealized she wished to surprise Sondra and Nadine, who shared my frownand had not seen my previous display.Not wanting to spoil Filice`s.