"Hello?" I call out... "Jerry!" I yell. I walk into his house, now normally I don't make a practice out of this... but I get a little thrill in the pi... of my stomach. My ears perk up as I hear a whisper of a moan. What sounds like a feminine moan... Hmmmmm well alright Jerry! I smile, cautiously and quietly following the sound. I know what your thinking, and your right... I am a total perv! But when it comes to sex.... I just can't help myself. I love sex and I am pretty proud to admit I have a. Rupa: Okay, since you are a very hardworking student, I will help you. But there are two conditions. First, I won’t take money from you and second, you will have to come to my place for this. I will go out of Mumbai for a week, so that week obviously we won’t have classesI was so happy with her response I felt like hugging her tightly, but I controlled. Vacations started and I was a step closer in my mission to fuck Rupa. I had told back at home that she will take Rs 5000 per month. I wanted to. Nobody ever had the guts to deal with her and this was the first time she was being controlled.In the struggle to get her into the dugout, the thin cotton straps of her halter top were ripped, and the shirt was pulled down on one side. The dark brown nipple of her left breast was exposed, and the pale skin of her chest was beet red from the exertion of fighting off the men. One of the coaches finished the job as he yanked her shirt down, uncovering her breasts. The shirt was left wrapped around. I told him I was sorry he saw me and that I wasn't expecting him home from school so early. He told me that he had gotten sick at school and had come home to lay down for a bit. "But, mom, you were letting a nigger fuck you," he said. "I saw you fucking a nigger and you were liking it too. Why, mom? Why are you fucking a nigger?" I explained to him that I was a highly sexed woman with sexual desires that his daddy could no longer fill. I also told him that it was the first time for me to fuck.