The constant down pour had become depressing and had most people staring out their windows wishing for the summer. It had been the strangest of season... for Tempest Rush, the sun seemed washed out and gray and she couldn’t smell the usual delights of spring, she could only smell doom. The thirteen year old couldn’t shake the feeling that something wicked was coming her way, something that would shake and destroy her entire world. This was the season for clarity and sense for her, the season she. You pull the door to your bedroom open and bounce into the bathroom. You turn the dial on the shower, heated clear water sprays from the shower head. You grab your pink striped pajama shorts by the waistband and drag them down your legs. You pull your white tank top over your head, your hair falls after it, leaving itself in a messy nest like state. You throw the Pikachu printed tank top in the laundry basket along with your shorts and underwear.You let the water run down your slender body. You. He came inside her again. We both fucked her till morning. We all were exhausted and were taking rest, but didn’t sleep. It was about 6 am.My mom Poonam Bajwa entered the room as it was not locked. She saw us and laughed at our condition.Poo: Come on, guys, you should have at least locked the door.Me: Don’t worry mom who going to see us.Poo: Yeah but still you have to be careful if not your dad will catch you.Me: Yeah I know.I left with my mom to our room, leaving my aunt and Abhishek. I took a. My husband knew what I was doing. The guys would, in time, get around to sex talk. It was my husband's idea for me to have cyber sex with the guys. He even made nude pictures of me to send to them. I didn't have a problem with this. I found it stimulating. I never planned to meet the guys, just tease them. They lived way off, and it would be impossible to meet them. I didn't want to meet anyway. But, I did enjoy teasing them. This one guy sent me nude pictures of himself and he was hung. Now.