Walking near the market-town with him just at the outskirts, and looking up a side-road, we saw a pedler woman squat down and piss. We stopped short a...d looked at her: she was a short-petticoated, thick-legged, middle-aged woman; the piss ran off in a copious stream, and there we stood grinning. "Be off, be off, what are you standing grinning at, yer dam'd young fools," cried the woman, "be off, or I'll heave a stone at yer," and she pissed on. We moved a few steps back, but keeping our face. My member started to stiffen and as my mothers hand closed over it the blood started pumping into it."Hmm!" purred mum. "That's even faster than I was expecting"She pulled me away from the window and moved round in front of me, her back towards me. She leaned forward on the window sill and thrust her backside towards my cock. I moved in towards her and felt my cock push against her bum cheeks. My hand went down, rubbed over her mound and my finger slipped into her cunt. I was surprised at how. ." You're so ready... I told you you'd be my bitch," she taunted.Ready?The feeling of being used so thoroughly, the undeniably suggestive wayI was dressed, the t-girl on the video screen now taking cock at bothends and begging for more, it all served to break down the fewremaining walls of my psyche. In an instant there was no denying, Iloved being her bitch. I deserved cock in my ass all day and nightlong. I was her fuck doll."Yes, yes baby... I'm ready, so ready to be your naughty little. I was on 7th heaven , slowly I move my tongue in between her lips and took her lower lip into my grip and then the upper, I pushed her against wall pressing my dick over her sari on to her mound, my hands were busy casing her body from her hips to her waist, after 5 minutes we stopped kissing and I moved her sari on her stomach and kissed on her navel then removed her sari ad asked teacher to remove her blouse she told me remove myself I removed both her blouse and bra on seeing her boobs.I.