Men at the markets would stare at her when she wore churidhaar.It was then when I recall the erotic things that my friends talked about. She became my...fantasy. I had a very good friend called Ravi. Another called Karuna was also in my class but I rarely talked to him. He wasn’t a good boy, but Karuna and Ravi were friends too. They used to frequent my house very often. But I knew Ravi’s intention was to stare at my mother’s beauty and jack off at night thinking about her. So I used to ignore. You got me in dat little room, and you ruined me! I don't wanta live no mo!" Did you hear what I just heard?" I turned and found Keyboard behind me."Something about the Chief getting her in a little room and ruining her," I replied.Girls were grouping themselves into bunches, gang by gang. A large group of Double-D girls were standing together. They knew who Noodle was. "Jump, Noodle, jump! Jump, Noodle, jump!" Noodle fittin' to jump!" Princess screamed. "Lord, she jumpin'!"Many, many girls. For a woman with two k**s, her pussy was pretty tight still. You could tell she used cream or even had surgery. She gasped as I went balls deep into her. Now Trish has always been a little plump. It was part of what made her cute though. She's 5'4 at about 200 pounds, styled reddish hair. Her 44DD tits have only gotten larger over the years. She was never much for tit play, but loved to have them bounce. Today she was riding my cock and letting them flop in my face. I was grinding her when I. I need..." Mumbling incoherently, she gropes under the bed for her vibrators; they're not where she keeps them and she whines in frustration before remembering pushing them further back so her mom wouldn't find them while cleaning. Dropping to her stomach on the floor, she wiggles under the bed; the rough rug rubbing against her soft breasts and throbbing diamond-hard nipples makes her moan in delight. With her head under the bed, the sound of her panting moans drown out the sound of the box.