Is that true?” “Oh sure,” he said casually. “I coach tennis in the afternoons, but otherwise I’m in the classroom all day long.” “Me to...,” Heather said with a smile. “Not the tennis, just the classroom.” Suddenly John was making a little more sense. As they talked, more and more classmates arrived. Heather found herself moving closer to John, simply so she could hear him better, and so they could exchange snide comments about their classmates without being overheard. She found it amazing. Further down the long dark hallway and just at the entrance of her bedroom, lying crumpled up on the floor was her long black funeral dress and inside the room sitting at her vanity was my 47 year old mother wearing nothing but her black silk panties and bra. She was staring into the mirror on her vanity and idly trying on a variety of necklaces she had apparently taken out from her safe.“Mom? Mom, are you OK?” She looked around at the sound of my voice although I’m not sure if she realized. Facha fach…….. faka fak…… faka fak ho rahi thi. Ek baar phir mujhe laga ki main unse kahin pahle hi jhad jaaongi. Main apne poore anubhav aur kaabliyat ke sath is tarah chudwa rahi thi ki unko bharpoor maza mujhko chodne me aaye. Ab unki chodne ki raftaar badh gai thi aur unka lund teji se aur jaldi jaldi meri geeli chut me andar bahar ho raha tha. Hamari aankhen chudai ke anand ke maare band hui jaa rahi thi. Chudai ka poora daaromdaar un par tha aur wo meri nangi gand pakad kar dhakke laga. ”Then he pulled the bedsheet. He is stronger than me, and he pulled it easily. His body language changed, and my heartbeat was high. I was fearful and nervous. He laid down on me and bit my neck. He started to suck my neck deliberately, and I was trying to push him with my hands.I did not succeed in pushing him. Later he pushed my hands and bit my lower lips. He is a strong person and 6 feet tall. He is muscular with 100 plus kilos.He held my arms and locked my legs with his legs. I could not.