Ma: na baba.Amake map kore dao.Tumi jay bolbe tai korbo.Purohit: magi tui amake dhakka diye Sabitri sajte chas.Toke aj ami kuttir moto chudbo.Bol ami ...a korte bolbo korbi?Ma: ha baba. Amake khoma korun.Ki korte hobe?Purohit: amar kace ay.Ma tar kace gelen.Purohit:amar thote chumu de.Abar mukh fak kor tor jib chusbo.Mom was accepting everything silently.Erpor purohit ma er buke hat dilo.Maa syure uthlo but kisu bolar sahos pelo na.Blouse er upor diye bridho purohit maa er norom dud tipcilo.He. I lowered my face to hers, and kissed her. Our tongues played games, and my hands wandered down her back and cupped her ass. She moaned.I broke our kiss, and led her to my bedroom. She sat me down on the bed, and stood in front of me, and took off her dress. Underneath it, she was wearing a white, strapless, push-up bra, and a tiny white thong. That explained why I hadn’t been able to see any pantylines through the dress. If the thing had been any smaller it would have gotten completely lost. Look professional but alluring.''Yes, Sir.' Miss Jones fled, ran to her car and drove home.Miss Jones was filled with conflicting emotions. She was a married woman, conforming and conservative. But the Headmaster had kissed her, and her pussy had become wet. She needed a relaxing bath to think things through.In the bath, she started stroking herself, becoming quickly aroused. She imagined again being fingered, and strong desire raged through her. When she thought about holding the Headmaster's. She was already wet and ready and, slowly, he pushed three inches into the tight, hot orifice. "You're wet, my child. Wet and ready. Have you been thinking about this?" I ... I ... I got that way when Mr. Crisp touched me, sir. And when I seen how Mrs. Crisp looked, I got jealous. Is she built to take all of it, sir? Didja get it all in her? She ain't near as big as me."The ingenuous eighteen year old held her breath as she felt her once-fucked cuntal channel being enlarged and stretched by the.