Study kar rahey they mere ghar par…main padai me hamesha usse aage rehta tha aur hamesha mujhse hi padta tha to 1 din mohan mujhse kehne laga ki yaa... tu sab cheej me ustad hai padai me to bahut hi accha hai aur padai me meri help bhi karta hai yaar tu mera 1 kaam karega kya maine usse pucha ki kya kaam hai..to usne kaha ki yaar tu raziya ko bhi help kar de padai me .raziya jo uski choti behan ka naam tha jo uske saath kiraye ke makan me rehti thi maine kaha ki yaar jaise teri choti behan vaise. .. till that ultimate pleasure of seeing him hanged high before an enthusiastic audience of femininity took her whim.That final pleasure awaiting Brigham, was a long and painful way away though. At 60 years of age, the sex drive of the plump and sternly attractive woman was as acute as it had ever been, and the capture of this cur who’d cheated her and would now pay dearly, had her smoothly shaven cunt ripe with the potency of sadistic sexual arousal. Brigham’s masochism would suit her spite. As it doesn’t come after few seconds, I blurt to her, “I’m so, so sorry, Emma. Knowing you were in here, I would have waited for you to finish. I’ll come back later. Sorry. Sorry.” I turn toward the door, exiting the room before she changes her mind about punching me.“Alex, stop,” she commands. I do as she asks, my shaking hand close to the door control. “Don’t be a prude about it, we are in an enclosed metal can for a month, sharing a shower room with everyone. This will happen very often, so. I opened the door swiftly made my way out and disappeared down the hallway. The Ben Wa balls were left in place. You adjusted your panties, straightened your dress, and with the mercury singing and vibrating deep inside you, you made your way back to your chair. And there you sat smiling at friends and husband, not really having a clue what they said or what they wore. You weren’t even very sure where you were. But deep inside your mind's eye you kept wondering what was about to happen. It.