" Don gloated to my son, "Get over here bitch!"I jerked to my feet at his call and almost ran over to where he was standing, kneeling I looked up at h...m glaring my hatred at him even as tears of shame filled my eyes."See wimp," Don laughed, "see how eager she is to make me happy. Why don't you tell him momma." Bob," I said through the lump in my throat, "it really pleases me to make Don and his friends happy. I want to be used by them."I would have hung my head in shame as I spoke, but the. "No Ma'am, let me move my trash, I'm sorry." I replied, picking up my empty sandwich bag."Oh I've not been called Ma'am in years, you're not from the city are you?" She said, smiling."No Ma'am, I grew up in small town middle America where they still value manners and respect, I don't see too much of it here." I replied."Well is a refreshing change from the rude, 'move it old lady' I get a lot." She said and gently patted my forearm."People have no respect anymore, my parents would be appalled. I looked her up and down, smooth toned skin, her tits perfectly round, her thin waist forming an hour glass shape to her body. Her pussy was waxed smooth. She wasn't even up to my shoulder, small, and perfect in every way.On her tip toes, her hands grasped my cheeks, pulling me in to kiss the softest lips I'd ever felt. My arms wrapped around her, each hand gripping an ass cheek. After making out like that for a short time, she pulled back, and looked deep into my eyes, she said. "I'm horny,. I told this offer to my parents who at once gave me the permission to study English in her home. After one month summer vacations started and I started to go to her house for having English learning. Our storey started from here: I was unaware about the sexual relation with any one and have no idea to have a sex play with my teacher. One day her husband who was also a teacher in a Government school and also teach some students in his home. He went to his bed room with a young beautiful boy who.