I would hate to have my picture in the paper for having i****tuous relationships with my son. Maybe we better stop doing that so often. The old lady i... really getting pissed off at us. Michael, come upstairs to bed with me."Mom took Michael's hand in her own and they started walking through the living room. I ran over to them and slapped her arm away from him then said, "Mom, I haven't been laid in over three days since Daddy fucked me early in the morning before he went out of town on. In the first 2 hours there was no movement and then by about 10 am the milkman came. He left immediately much to my relief. But he had an unusual smile on his face. I decided to check the rest of the clip.By about 11 am there was another knock on the door. It was Sidhu, the milkman. Ramya opened the door and let him in. he wore a loose fitting shirt and a dhothi. Sidhu smiled at her rather sheepishly. She returned a weak smile. It was evident that she was tensed.“No need to be tensed madam.. I wasn’t aware how turned on some men get when they get to fuck an unprotected pussy, until after his response to me saying, “I’m not on birth control yet, Jim, but I want to you to fuck me anyway. I’m sure that I’m in the safe part of my cycle, and I want your bare cock in me so I can feel your big cum load shooting into me.”He immediately started turning around in the seat and said, “Oh fuck, this couldn’t get any better. Fucking a pretty, white, teen virgin with no protection is the ultimate. Strangely enough nobody of them stopped completely to let me cross the street.However, then a gentleman stopped for me, so I could cross the road, and while I started crossing it, I saw that the cars coming from the other side also stopped for me to let me through. When I walked in front of those cars, I thanked them for letting me cross the street. However, looking at their faces, I think it wasn't necessary to thank them. They were already glad they could have a better look at me this.