There was a time when fighting was what I was best at, and I trained to fight professionally, no holds barred. That’s MMA before it was called MMA.D...an, the kid that hit me, is just withdrawing his fist from the back of my head. I pivot in my desk reaching back and stepping up. I grab his fist, put him in an armbar and slam his face down squarely on top of my seatback. Everybody in the room could hear his nose break. I still think I am dreaming, but I’m in my grade 9 math class, I’m 14 again. "Mom asked, "Like your father's tongue in your cunt?" YES, MOM, YES... OH GOD... IT'S SO NICE... THANK YOU DAD... THANK YOU."Overwhelmed by the intensity of stimulation, my young body rocked, writhed and shuddered as my climax hit me."AAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGGGG... DAAADDDDYYYYYYYYYYYY..." I nearly lost consciousness. What thrill! My juices gushed forth copiously, forever it seemed, and dad continued his tongue thrusts, driving my climax to greater intensity. Finally, he withdrew his tongue when my. My erect penis was entering and leaving her wet sweaty crack of ass through her wet drenched salwar.Amazing ass this lady had. I had noticed her once on my floor in the pantry.She was abt 5’6″ ass of 38″ breasts 36″ and waist 27″ amazingly beautiful Bengali beauty. Amazingly she had a sindoor on her forehead and a bindi on her head which made her look hotter but also married! At that moment it didn’t matter! Whenever the bus applied brakes I resisted partially and gave in sometimes thus my. "A pleasure tosee you." He turned to Bill. "And who is this little one?"he smiled at Bill. He blushed. "Oh. She is shy, no?" Helaughed."This, Jacques, is my son, William." She said. Bill feltlike crawling under the nearest rock."That is incredible." Jacques replied. He walked aroundBill feeling him up as he did. "An amazing transformation.But what can I do for you?"She led them into the small room behind where they werestanding and told Bill to sit down. She walked up behindhim, found a small.