There was so much of it that Valentina’s dark hair was soon matted down with sticky man syrup. Her shocked face was thick with gooey, white cum. Fro... top to bottom, Valentina’s drab work clothes were soaked with the substance. Beside Valentina, her friend Camilla was equally drenched though more from splatter than a direct spray.Sam was awestruck by the sight of two Latina woman drenched in cum. Their shocked and horrified expressions readable even from his lofty vantage point. The voyeur had. I couldn’t get enough of her perfect aroma. It was just like any other day in this terrible town. Rainy, humid, annoying at the least. I was staying after to help some of the younger k**s with their math. When I was done helping the c***dren I tried to call home, no one answered. Great, I would need to walk a mile to my house in the drenching rain. I retrieved a coat from my locker, and headed past the gymnasium to the door. I paused as the cheerleaders walked into the lockers from practice.. Those at the front of the drawer were plain, bog standard cotton underwear but as I riffled through, I realised there were many much more sexy and daring towards the back. I wondered what she was wearing now but my bet was the plain stuff.I looked at her with new eyes; perhaps the sexier underwear had put a new complexion on this situation. She looked more content than I had seen her since Dad died. She looked back at me in quiet submission as an idea started to form in my mind. Returning to. The boys are just being normal. You must ignore them and study even harder."Seema listened to her mother and studied even harder. None of the boys in her classes ever had a chance of getting close to Seema. She was friendly enough, but she just didn't have time for the boys. As a result of all her hard work, Seema had won many awards for her academic abilities and finished with top honors from her school.One evening, several weeks after her graduation, a lady came to the Patel home looking for.