Kabhi koi maths ki prob. Kabhi english. Fir thode din baad usne mujh se kaha ki,Robin tum mujh se tuition hi padh liya kar tere saath main apni padhay... kar liya karungi. Bas fir kya tha ab main uske ghar shaam ko tuition ke liye jata tha.Dosto ab main roz kam se kam 2 baar muth maarta tha kabhi kabhi 3 baar bhi maar leta tha. Jab main uske ghar jata to mera lund khada rehta tha. (ab bhi khada hua hai).Jab padhayi karte waqt wo kahi uth k jati jaise ki paani laane, peshab karne to uske piche se. Karen my friend had spent the night with me and shared my lovely fourposter bed with me. It had the most gorgeous frilly lace curtainsurrounding the bed. It was so girly and feminine a far cry from mybedroom in Amarillo.We were wearing matching baby doll nightgowns and also were in diapers,and plastic rumba panties. Karen and her mommy Mrs. Gloria Short hadmoved in with us into the mansion as their arranged accommodation was notvery nice.Karen was still sleeping and I kissed her on the lips. . She was already wet there and with the first touch of my palms over her pussy lips made her shiver. I fingered her with my right hand. I made sure I was gentle and slow and my left hand were caressing her nipple. Expressions seen in the mirror showed her carving towards me for the moment, craving towards my touch.I turned her to face me and we kissed again. Now no exciting each other, only getting lost in the ocean of lust. She climber over me while kissing and I took her to the bedroom. I. Her hair was a silver-grey, and was up in a knot at the back of her head, but was soft as silk. NOT the courseness of an old person. She saw he was looking at her hair, and told him, "Amazin' whut a jar o' salad dressin' will do fer yer hair. Better'n any shampoo. That'n a hot towel does th' trick, ever' time. Works the same on th' south 40, too. Keeps it nice an' soft fer ya." Keep it shaved off twixt muh laigs, though. Jus' in case yuh like ta eat at the "Y"." His hand went down and cupped.