.The bell rings and I dart out of the room before the third tone evencomes through the speaker.Lunch table. Good old cold lunch table. I lean over on ...t, breasts lyingon there, squishing a bit but I don't care. The smell of crappy food,girls mixed with the boys, and my own exhaustion from English class letsme rest in peace a bit, even if I notice my legs are open a bit. The coolair does both me and my legs some good as I calm down some. I don't evenbother with lunch itself, I just want to. Nurse Becky was there in the room. Once he came there she started to sweat. Doc told him ‘X the matter is serious.We have examined the supplement you gave yesterday, and the quality of the milk has been started to decline. Come take a look at it.’ She got up from her seat and walked him to the corner of her room. She opened a white cabin and took the transparent bottle and poured it to a test tube. Mr. X was closely watching this standing near to her. Nurse Becky was there behind them and was. Opening the door to the bedroom Benin stood still in surprise. There on the bed lay John and Jana wearing nothing but smiles. They were completely uncovered, both on their backs and with their legs spread.John lay sipping wine, his chest glistening with sweat and his dick, semi erect, rolled against his tummy."Hi, honey!" he said to her, the merest hint of guilt in his voice."Hi!" she replied, waving.Jana's skin, too, glistened from exertion. Her big breasts wobbled on her chest, her nipples. I used to leave it but this she told me by her own that’s she wants to to sex. So I told that where we will do. Neither my home was empty nor her so we decided to go in a hotel on the highway but I was afraid…as if police can come if the receptionist of the hotel informs them. What rubbish I was thinking after all it was first time she told that we will book one room only.She told that she will buy mangalsutra imitation one from the market and she will wear it and she will wear Indian dress. I.