She was in a navy blue sari with printed matching blouse. He was surprised his mother never wears such saris. Usually she used to wear cotton saris at...home but seeing in beautiful chiffon sari has just raised my dick under the blanket. I somehow managed it by raising the legs. I became a peeping tom, peeping at my mom’s body. Her dressing has changed considerably. Her blouse had a small cut. Her waist is seen considerably. It was cream colored and I could easily know the softness in her waist.. . Yes, I could help About a week later, I confronted Carl and Maria and indicated I would assist them. I urged them to look things up on the Internet first, but indicated I would help wherever possible. They were open to it and we agreed that they both needed to be eighteen before anything could happen…. that would be about four months from now. Until then, I stayed clear of their relationship. I believe they tried to behave but needed each other more than they thought. This proved to be the. Then something happened. Ifelt like I was convulsing but this was limited inside my vagina andrealized I was having my first female orgasm, soon after that I feltDonald cumming inside me. This was more exciting than all the resttogether.I was expecting to feel something when he first entered, but gotdisappointed because I felt no sign of breaking my hymen. I considered ifCatherine lied about being a virgin, but soon dismissed this idea. I hadaccess to her memories and she wouldn't surely lie to. " I yelled. Still, no response.Where did the girl, whom I picked up go? She was such a silent lady. Kendra was she called? No.... it was Cali you remembered. Suddenly, I heard a loud scream filtering through the walls. It was agonizing. Someone in great pain was screaming for mercy. Which he seemed was granted as the voice thanked someone a lot now. "The fuck was that?" I whisper. If this is a joke it's not that funny anymore. More stressed, I try to strain the rope and break free. But alas,.