She made sure to keep her skin spot-free and shaved her body every month. However, her room wasn't the best. She had it designed when she was 9, and i... stayed like that since. She hated the pink walls and cramped space, it made her grimace and cringe. She had just got home when she noticed a note on the kitchen table. "check the attic" Abbie rolled her eyes and hurried upstairs. She threw the attic door open and wandered inside. She noticed that all her furniture had been moved up here, as well. It was something else to loath about her religious school.It often went something like this: The girl would give in and he would claim her virginity like it was sort of a prize. The next day it would be all over the damned school. His friends would pat him on the back and call him a ‘stud’, her friends would avoid her and call her a ‘slut’. His dad would congratulate him on his prowess while hers would ostracize her. Once the result started showing, she would get expelled while he would. As he inserted his dick into my wet pussy, I heard my hubby’s car drive away. I didnot have any relief until his car pulled away and before he was gone, Ramesh is already pounding my pussy with vigourous and long strokes. I was amazed by Ramesh’s restlessness to fuck his mother. His dad did not even leave the premises he has already made me naked and copulating with my vagina. Before I could come to my senses and started enjoying, Ramesh already came spurting his hot cream into me. He must have. Toh wo ghode bann kar table ke sath khadi ho gyi. Aur mai ghotno ke bal uske piche beth gya. Aur fir maine dheere se uski frock uper aur uski panty ko utar diya. Wo bolo “j kya kar rahe ho” mai binna kuch bole jaldi se uski gand ko apni jeeb(juban) se chatne lag gya. Uske muhh se zor zor se aahhhhh ahhhhuuuuu ki awaz ane lag gyi. Aur zor zor puri achi tra se uski gand ko chat raha tha. Thik 10min tak mai uski gand ko es tra hi chat ta raha. Maine uske dono chitdon par bite bhi kiya. Fir usko.