I am from kolkata. We all are at bangalore now . My mom wares sari, salwar, jeans all . After my work we used 2 go to see movie or any other places.as...my mom is a principal she took holiday & came 2 see the making of home.i used to see her bath foam a long time by key hole. She is really sexy looks like a fatty women of 35 . Her ass is really very big white . Pussy was g8 i all ways want to touch her parts. Last saturday i drank & came home but i was ok smell was not there . When i came she was. “We can’t do this,” she said, but she was now against a wall and could go no further. She stuttered over her words as Luther stroked her arm with his fingers.“We can’t?” He asked sounding surprised as he moved beside her. She seemed to go to move and then stop herself. This meant she stumbled a little and let out a little cry. Luther calmly grabbed her hand and steadied her. “There you go,” he said, but he did not release her, instead with his other hand he began to stroke her shoulder. Once. "There we go! How does that feel?"I looked up into her eyes, "Absolutely amazing. You are so beautiful, so perfect." She smiled down at me and slowly started to rock back and forth, her tight pussy lips working my cock. As she did so, I saw the oiled up boyfriend step forward with his long, hard cock. My goddess greedily took it in her hand and pulled him towards her. I saw her look up into his eyes as she took the entirety of his cock deep into her throat. He stepped forward and she placed her. "So what happened after the kiss?" I asked. I had to know. I had to."It brought back memories, very good ones," she said. "I still have two years of school to get through, and my Mom's job here will last at least that long. I thought... oh hell, I don't know what I thought. It's not important." You're not very positive about it," I said."You wouldn't be either if you'd done what I did," she replied. "It was wrong, and I'm sorry." I didn't know what to say, so I kept silent. She broke it by.