Mam ap kam bolo .Mam ne mujhe kam btaya. Darasal kam kuch galat type ka tha. Maine mam ka kam kr diya.Yha se shuru hua mera man ko chodne ka plan.Mai ...k hafte tk tuition ni gya. Ek hafte bad jb mai tution gya to mam ne pucha itne din kyu ni aaye to maine bola mam police mere ghar aa rhi hai bar bar. Maine bola ki apne mere ko kam krne ko bola tha uske bare me puch rhi police.Maine bola meri mom mere bare me kya sochengi?? To kam me bola mai samajhati hu unko! Hum dono mere ghar ko chal pde.. My thighs quivered and torso shook so violently that I thought I was having a seizure or something. Once his gigantic penile glans popped pass my anal sphincter, it closed tightly behind his protuberant penile ridge. His penile shaft was so thick and my sphincter held it so tightly, I could feel the blood as it pumped thru his well determinable veins. The two that was restraining me begin to remind me as to the story of the guy that fought in Juvenal Detention. In my mind I did not want to be. We spent some time in the area Jona talked about on the other side of the mountains to the West. It seemed remote and it certainly had everything we might want. It was quiet and undisturbed except for occasional sightings of a completely different race of people, which was fine. Actually, it was better than fine because we were clearly coming into their land and they didn’t seem to mind as we kept to ourselves. But, in the back of our minds, it never left us that this was where Jona had been. Throughout dinner, their glances met... each time resulting in a quick smile on her lips. Her delicate fingers rose to her breasts and caressed her nipples unobtrusively and then returned to the table.He felt the growing hardness between his legs and he opened them to allow her to see the effect.Her tongue flicked over her lips and she formed the words "Follow me" as she and her companion rose from the table.He dropped his money on the table and quickly rose, slipping past them in the crowded.