No one seemed to care about our parents except our maths teacher because we have failed in his subject only.“Am I supposed to stay here the whole da...?” our maths teacher asked.I started getting scared. If mom agrees to this, she was going to get her pussy torn by his humongous strength. Then our mom came. We were shell-shocked to see her. To be honest, she looked like a pakka prostitute!Mom was wearing a transparent saree tucked at lower hip, a waist chain and a tight blouse which could get. She could see some of the aspens, whose flexible trunks swayed in even the tiniest breeze. They had to be moving if it were the wind.She drew closer to the window and let out her breath. It fogged the glass, and she suddenly shook with a brief but intense cold. By the time she had wrapped her arms around herself, it had passed.. ... giiinnnaa... "It's the wind," Gina said, and surprised herself at the shakiness of her voice. "That's all it--"She stopped, mouth frozen in mid-syllable. Standing. Oh, and since the idiot will probably tell, I took his virginity.” “No fucking way, says Heather” “So you’re telling us a fucking virgin rocked your world,” ask Sue?” “Rocked it, he spun it out of control. All I can say is he is very good at taking direction. So you’re welcome girls I turned our virgin into a stud.”“Ok says Connie, so I think an extra hour each makes up for taking his virginity. So Jay, you owe Heather, Sue, and I each three and a half hours in the sack. Rach, is that. Bahat dino se kisiko nahi choda tha to is liye mujhe bahat maza arahatha. Aunty one number ki chudakad thi. Unho ne niche hat lejakar mere pent ke andar dalke lund ko sahala rahi thi. Jese hi mera lund unke hat me aya to khada hone lga. Fir mene aunty ko bed pe leta diya. Unka pet thoda bada tha to nabhi ka ched bhi ek chut ki tarha dikh rahi thi.Mene unke nabhi me jib daldiya to bo sihar uthi. Ek hat se me unke saree ko khol raha tha. Fir mene unki peticort ka nada khil diya to andar red color.