Aval sema colouraaga irunthaal, aval roomkul vantha udan udane aval meethu paiya aarambithen. Ithazhai kadithu suvaika aarambithen.Nandraaga kiss seit...ukonde irunthen, en veri theerum varai indru ivalai ookamal vida povathu ilai. Kiss seithu avalin periya mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen, pinbu dressai kayata aarambithen. Ule mulai velaiyaaga seixyaaga irunthathu, aval kaambu rose vanna nirathil irunthathu. Athai paarthu udane sappa aarambithen, apozhuthu antha vibachaari en idam ithu varai. She very rarely left the farm house. She had been home schooled for most all of her life till his bitch ex took off. So unless she learned about sex in the few months she'd been at school (which he highly doubted) she would have no idea what he was doing even if she had seen him.He heard her walking into the kitchen behind him. Maybe if he spoke first it would catch her off gaurd before she started asking questions... he decided to try that aproach."What are you doing up baby girl"? he asked.. " With that, Connie laid back and spread her legs wide to allow full access to her sex-starved womanhood. Isabella leaned over and gently parted the thick thatch covering Connie's wet pussy lips. Isabella was greeted to the sight of a pulsing cunt, throbbing with expectation, and hungry for her touch. She drew her soft fingers gently along that deep crevasse of pleasure, and Connie thrust her cunt up off the towel to meet those innocent, u******e, caressing fingers. She couldn't hold back, "Oh. I took a sip. I grimaced and poured it out. I must have put in too much tequila. I made her the same drink with less tequila. She scowled and handed it back to me. When I took a sip, I agreed and then tried again with even less tequila. She shook her head and handed it back to me: "It's the same shit. What the fuck are you making me?" I took a sip and was honestly bewildered, "I don't know." I stopped mixing tequila after that. I call myself a math teacher, but on that night, my inductive.