" I then saw the fat older man humpinghis old hips again, and as my drunk wife just grunted out a littleagain. I saw that most of his hard cock had no... just disappeared upinside her lusty swelled pussy. I now saw the man smile as he now juststarted to hump her ,in and out faster, as my wife stayed bent overthe little table. I could see that my drunken slut wife was just kind oflooking over towards the pool, but that she also had this kind of drunkand spaced out look on her face.As I just. Ms. Amara stopped her lecture. Her hands flew to her stomach. Everyone was speechless. Like lightning, Ms. Amara dashed to the trashcan and threw up. “See, I knew she was pregnant,” the girl from earlier commented. The class watched Ms. Amara spill her guts into the garbage. There was no doubt she had morning sickness. “Go to study hall, I have to figure something out,” Ms. Amara commanded. She clutched the trashcan for dear life. Everyone did as she said except for me. The door locked because. Sorry you got stuck with most of theblow jobs, too." Oh, it's no big deal. I am a little worried about the combination,though. Watch this." He pulled down his skirt and panties in front toshow his flaccid cock. "Here, first I think about the feet. That makesme think about the cocks and soon it's cocks and feet and feet and cocksand ..." He gestured down and his own cock was rock hard.Todd said, "I see what you mean. I think maybe that's how a fetishstarts."Chris said, "A fetish? What? In one. Later that evening i also overheard a conversation about jyothi. They were discussing how beautiful she was and one of the guys said that “i wish she was my sister, if she was i would have fucked her ages ago, akhil is an idiot, in spite of having that beauty in his house he is happy masturbating fantasizing some ugly bitch.” now this left me with a mixed kind of feeling, i was getting pissed from one side and on the other hand i was actually thinking of what they said and was in fact.