He shifted back onto his heels, hovering over me, smiling at me with a look of hungry pleasure. With a wicked smile, he slipped a finger inside of me,...lightly caressing my heat even as he made me clench and gush around him. Muffling my cries against his shoulder, I heaved and thrashed, determined to feel him inside of me, driven to the brink of madness in my need for him. Rolling us over, I lifted myself over him, teasing us both with my wetness but withholding my heat, until I saw his eyes. " Well you better get over it." We bickered all the way to math class. If there were any Requests, I didn't notice them.Friday was always 'fun' day in Ms. Grant's class - in as much as any math class can be fun. We usually do stuff like go outside and map parts of the school or the neighborhood. Today, as we all came into the classroom, she checked if Brian and I needed relief - we didn't - and then handed out a page of triangles. Each one had one thing like a tree, a teacher's desk, or. But there was no stopping Karen. She had them out of the bag before Laura could plead."Don't... use them this time, okay?" Laura asked, submissively. "Last time... they hurt me bad."Karen scissored Laura's bursting, distended nipples with her long black fingers. "These beautiful nipples are just dying to be pinched until the tears pour down your cheeks, darling," she said, smiling.Laura shook her head, but it was too late. "Anngghhh! Owwncchh! Oh shit! God... that hurts!"She watched as Karen. Idea looks excellent and we both entered the home where I hidden myself in the same place and Sundar went inside the bedroom and mom kept her hands on boobs without any action with eyes closed.Sundar: Your son just came (mom opened her eyes) and I sent him to buy some other medicines which is available only in Sairam medicals which takes atleast 1 hour for him to come back. Mom closed her eyes again and took off her hands from the boobs. Now Sundar started the action again and he slowly started.