Oh shit!“You,” my husband addressed the man beside me, “you can use the bathroom through that door, then get dressed and get out of my home as q...ickly as you can. I will not harm you in any way provided you go quickly and without any fuss.”He scrambled out of bed, gathered his clothes from the floor and disappeared into the bathroom.“As for you, Phillipa, things are going to change for you and me. I see that you are not wearing your wedding and engagement rings. I also see that last night you. I could see all the boys were very shocked to hear this from me.Yeah, they could easily understand the dark meaning of my words. I could see some thrill on many faces. Then the bell rang. They were very kind to me and I liked them all. They all behaved well with me. Even though I teach other classes, I liked that 12th standard A section more.I started to act more friendly. They used to call me whenever they got a free hour. I avoided wearing too explosive clothes. Mostly I wore my jacket but I. Until Bob yelled, "Half of these girls are underage, and the cops are on the way. If these women don't get the fuck out of here, we're all going to jail. They might even take the fucking trophy back and give it to the other team!"The whole statement was full of lies. Half the girls were not underage. Only four of them were. Janice was eighteen, and the fact that semen was running down the insides of her thighs wouldn't put anybody in jail at all. Not unless she said it was put there. Ab mai story pe aata hu jo ki bilkul sacchi story hai.Ek din mai mumbai me local train se safar kar raha tha ,aap to jante hi hai ki mumbai local mai kaisi bheed rehti hai usdin 1 station se ek mast aurat train mai chadhi thi vo bohot hot lag rahi thi uska fig 36 30 38 tha usne hot black blouse aur blue saree pehna tha,blouse deep neck wala tha uske dudh kafi bade the aur usne apne baal khole hue the,use dekhkar mujhse raha nahi gaya aur mai uske piche khada ho gaya uski gand bhi mast aur bhari.