"Old enough to keep your mouth shut?" I asked her. She looked at me and made a zipping motion over her lips. "Don't worry, teacher. I want you to. I'v... always wanted you to." She was not teasing. She was serious. I pulled her down beside me and laid her out on the sofa, propped into the corner on a throw pillow. She smiled and watched as I took control and focused only on her. She still wore the little white top with her navel gaping open at me, and her panties, almost exactly the color of her. "Not too bad for an old slut," I said, with a smile. My boobs never were big, so they didn't shrink much when I lost weight. They did begin to sag even more. The sag meant that next time I bought bras; I would have to buy stronger ones. Those little strips of elastic didn't do much to shape them these days.My tummy was almost flat. I had left on the road trip with a belly dancer's tummy, and even that was gone by the time I got to California. I did enough pedaling on that damn bike to tighten. Agle din subah mein tayyar hokar kaam per chala gaya sitapur. Wahan se free hokar mein 5:30 bajhe shaam ko wapis PG pahuncha. Wahan ab rati bhi aayi hui thi. Maine jaise hi enter kiya usne kahan bhaiyya itna late kaise ho gaye and yeh keh kar mujhe lips per kiss kar dee. Aaate hi action shuru ho gaya. Maine usko kaha didi mein tumhari bra khud utaarna chahta hoon. Yeh sunkar woh hasi and boli bhai ke liye to jaan hazir hai bra kya cheez hai.Ab real action shuru hua. Mein aur rati and sex all. I heard the baby oil being opened then felt it being poured all over my cheeks and rubbed between them, then i felt a finger slide inside me, i moaned slightly while trying to relax as a second finger was now being pushed into my hole to prepare it for his cock.I looked behind me and saw Dennis reaching for his box, he pulled out a couple of decent sized dildos and what looked like a small, rubber traffic cone only in black instead of orange. "This will help you practise stretching" He said and.