Fir hum log train me chal diye train ac 1 tha apna cabin mahi ki mom humare saath bathi thi hasi majak chal raha tha mein baat baat pe unke jaangho pe...haath rakh deta wo sharma rahi thi isi beech mahi uth ke baathroom jaa rahi thi mene uske buttok pe haath maar ke kaha sali teri gaand moti ho rahi to wo bhi khul ke boli harami tune hi chod ke mota kar diya hai . Ye sun ke mahi ki mom paani paani ho gyi .Shimla me hum logo ne guest house book kiya tha mahi ne apni mom ko kaha jaake fresh ho lo .. My fantasy of what I wanted do to that luscious nubile body made me think about how long I can keep an erection. I set my plan in motion an waited anxiously. Later that night I entered her room without knocking, she was wrapped in a towel in front of the dresser mirror. She saw my reflection and turn around to look at her dad who was naked with a big hard cock pointing at her. The blue tablets had kicked in. No words were spoken between us as Jenna calmly walked over to me, stooped and took. He heard theclick of her high stiletto heels and the zip of her nylons. He heardthe rustle of her dress as she minced back towards the kitchen table andguessed by the way the skirt was filled out she was in a taffetapetticoat. Her perfume hung in the air and her hair and makeup andgloss red salon nails were flawless as usual. "Would you like somecoffee dear?" she added as she poured two cups and brought them to thetable without waiting for Timmy to reply. She took her seat andmotioned for. I never felt such sexual urges before. I was ready to rape her right here out side the hall with all these people walking about. But I was a professor, a reputable and cultured man, not some kid. I knew I had to return to the lab and give back Burt his body. I knew this but the desire was too strong."Lets go back to my place... you can tutor me some more" she said as she wrapped her arm around mine and we walked toward her campus apartment. I knew what she meant; Burt's memory of there three.