Madam ne teaching start kar di mai topics pe kam dhya deta aur un pe jayda madam daantti kehati ki mujh per kam dhyan do aur study kar bas aise hi din...katney lagey aur mai jam k mutth marta unko yaad kar k ek din mai un k ghar pahucha to madam ne hi aakar gate khola kya kayamat lagRahi thi us din madam ne baal khol rakhey they aur unhoney red color ki saare pehan rakhi thi tight blouse k saath doodh un k gazab k dikh rahey they mai un ko gate pe hi dekhta rah gaya madam ne kaha ki andar bhi aao. She had her husband come git her. I think that woman wuz afraid of her own shadow—I wuzn't that reckless!She delivered a beautiful girl. Absolutely the prettiest baby ever borne. She named the baby Mary Elizabeth, after our two mothers. I thought that was nice, but I really didn't care what name she chose, I was gonna love the baby just as much.I had about three weeks with my wife an' baby afore the shit started to fly. Just 23 days after the baby was borne, the Sheriff showed up with four. "Irrr, errr yes mum." She then sat down and I found myself looking at her nipples every so often. She again caught me out a few times and always just gave me a smile and each time I would blush even more. Why were her nipples still so hard? I had never noticed that on her before.Over the next week I didn't get a chance to perve on her, as we had a lot of rain and wouldn't you know, it was mainly towards evening. So I had to make do with looking at the girly magazines again and bring myself off. "Jesus, you write a hot story Rach," Julie said, moistening her lips and uncrossing her legs."Thank you kind lady," I said, and kissed her thigh as my fingers meandered along her leg across her mons and ultimately cradled the folds of her outer lips. Of course they were wet."Please continue." Okay, I will, just a sec. This parts kinda lame and... no, too mundane, let's see..."She was turning page after page, until finally releasing a deep breath, she exclaimed, "Whew! I think... yes pay.