His broad shoulders pressed close inside his uniform, and she'd felt a sudden stab of lust. Ever since that evening she had waited outside to see him,...hoping one night she'd get the courage to approach. She watched him now, as he dug his left hand into his left pocket. Then heard him softly curse. She chuckled before remembering the window was down on her side of the car. He must have heard her because he growled "Let me use your lighter." Hm. So it seemed he had noticed her as well. She wasn't. I held the aachal of the sari so that she could not run away. Luckily only some children were there out. I caught her again by her arms and started rubbing my head on her stomach.Then I pulled her by her hand and took her near my home. Mom was watching TV shows on holi. She asked me why are you pulling her so rudely? I replied, she has spoiled my new dress and I would be spoiling her atleast by applying colors on her face. Mom smiled and started watching TV again. I picked up the water colors. She always had a phobia of feet which also includes her own and she always felt her feet gave off a strange odor. She never lets anyone see them out of embarrassment and if someone were to see them, she’d either freak out or maybe even faint. Even when she goes on walks to the beach and wears one of her cute sundresses, she always has boots or tennis shoes on, she doesn’t own any sandals or heels whatsoever. Despite this, Chloe always made sure her feet were well kept in order to make them look. “Baby,” his mother’s hot sultrily voice echoed from within her bathroom. Miranda had waited for this moment for the past hour. “You brought this upon yourself you naughty boy,” she purred as her hand ran up the doorframe. Jerry’s eyes widen as the candle light showed off her naked body. “See if you just gave your horny mother that young, hard, thick cock last night you wouldn’t be tied to the bed at the moment. You could be at this very moment ramming that steel rod deep within my juicy cunt!”.