’I don’t know where the words came from that I heard myself say, but they were unmistakable.‘I want you to do what you were doing in the bathroo... while I watch.’Emily turned white. ‘You’re kidding?’ she said.‘No, I’m telling you what I want’. I got even braver. ‘I want to see to fuck your pussy with that vibrator’.Emily shook her head. ‘No way. If you show Dad that picture you’ll be in the shit just as deep as I will be. You got nothing on me.’‘Oh really? How’s this. Dad, I knew what Emily was. .Chodo mujhe…..Sach batau toh bahot maza araha tha….Fir unhone meri saadi utari aur meri bra faad di…Aur panty nikal kar meri chut chatne lage….Unhone apni do ungli mere chut mai daali aur chut chatne lage…Aahhh hhh aajtak aisa maza kisine nai diya….Apke bhaiya ne kabhi aisa nai kiya…Woh sidha chudai karte…..Plssssss jor se karo.Ab sahan nai hota…..Daal do apna mota lund under…..Is pyaasi bhabhi ko chodo…..Chodo jor se…..Fir unhone ek jhatke mai ander ghus aya aur hilane lage….Us raat humne 4. "Oh, I will," I virtually shouted out at her retreating figure. She glanced back over her shoulder and threw me the most killer sexy smile. I idled the next few minutes away, in absent minded fashion tapping in a few nails, receiving one sore thumb and two sore fingers for my lack of concentration. I knew there was chemistry between us, and fortune favouring the brave, I intended to 'try it on' soon.After what seemed an age, but in reality was probably only a few minutes, Hazel appeared by her. However I didn’t feel comfortable naming either because it didn’t feel like their work. “I’ll have a think and let you know if any names come to mind,” I said.I’d hoped the unsettling glances and whispers would have died down but, inflamed by the vandalism of my locker, they increased if anything. At least the whisperers had some new words for their vocabularies.After the first lesson, I ran into Corwin Baylee in the corridor.“I heard what happened to your locker,” he said. “I guess you think.