Is everything alright?” My voice trembles a little, unsure of what he might want. “I need to speak to you about your test,” he looks at me, alm...st disappointed. Before I can say anything else, another student comes up to speak to him. I give him a nod, turning on my heel, I leave. My mind races with what could be wrong. Did I do that badly? I didn’t think it was all that bad. Over the next few hours, it’s all I can think about, not even focusing on my other classes. When history ends, I make. What were the neighbours doing, why didn’t they call the police? I guess it was fear that is why.It was time to make my move. In my right hand, I held the baton tight. My other hand I turned it into a fist. My adrenaline was rising. I could feel my heart- rate pumping faster. One of the goons had finished with a deal. The car started moving, a few seconds later it disappeared down the street. The thug began to walk back to his comrade. I revealed myself from behind the recycle bins. Crossing. I slapped him across the back of the head. "Let's head to the front of the house. We need to visit my house for some stuff. After that we can get to the arcade." Shall we go without Ashley?" Jason said seriously.I thought for a moment as we walked to the patio door. "You know, if you keep showing that you can think, I'm going to have to reassess this entire friendship."Jason laughed as we entered the house. Mrs. Roberts was standing just inside the door. She glared at me as Jason and I set foot. I starting pounding her pussy with the bigger and deeper thrusts and she kept screaming all the way, almost begging for mercy but my big shaft won’t hear a word, and like her I was hungry too. The fuck session was on while I could feel feel her breathing louder and louder and suddenly she was out. She felt so relaxed:-Archana:- Thank you Aafaq, I loved the whole of it. I’ve been starved for sex by that bloody husband of mine who was not even worth marrying me, even if he did not leave Canada,.