My cousin used to live at the same neighborhood as ours. I didn’t let any chance of noticing her curves slip away. She had become my dream girl.One ...ear passed. She became mother of a daughter. Her daughter started to grow and her curves also grew with the child. I started to become mad for her. But no way to reach her. 7 years passed. My niece became 6 years old. As I had a reputation of being a good student, my cousin requested me to give tuition to his daughter for admission in a good school. He was never worried to check if Paru was satisfied or not. She also submitted to him and bore him 4 children. By this time I asked her since how long she’s been alone, then she told that she’s alone for the last 2 years. I again asked her if she’s not missing the excitement of sex with her husband. She replied that sex was never exciting with her husband never caring for her satisfaction. Our conversation lasted for 10 to 15 minutes that day. After the initial conversation, I got courage and. I have long fingers but even so, could not wrap them around him to meet, so I used both hands to hold him, and the look of sheer pleasure on his face spoke volumes for seeing me on the end of his cock, 'Move it', he groaned, but I did know know what he meant, so he showed me, and started to wank himself, while I stood and watched.Then he presented himself to me again and I took over, loving the feeling it imparted the warmth, the softness and firmness, the texture, but most of all, the surge of. The woman snickered. - I’m not letting you go with your bullshit excuse just because you cannot take your punishemnt properly. Olivia stayed silent. Could it get any worse? Her pain was dulling away; her mind was fogged from the mixture of humilation, anticipation and remaining undefined yearing. When the teacher reached to grab her arm to throw the girl back to her pitiful fate, Olivia’s body yielded like clay. She got repositioned on the desk, her frame folded nicely into 90 degrees: her.