Usme bhi ladki ki story padh kar main bahut exite hota hu. Aaj main apko apna real exp. Batane jaa raha hoo..main Mumbai main raheta hoo..ek bar main ...hmedabad se Mumbai bus(2+2) me aa raha tha main jab apni seat pe pahuncha to bagal ki window seat me ek 27-28 saal ki ladki baithi thi aur window se apne husband ke sath bat kar rahi thi. Jaisa main apni seat me baitha uske husband ne muje poocha, aap Mumbai me rahate ho?? Maine kaha Ha..usne kaha meri bibi paheli bar akeli ja rahi hai jara khyal. .A classroom. I was sat right at the back with some other kids. A quicksurvey assured me that, yes, I was still wearing Linda's old schooluniform, and still, weirdly, her high heels. Did she really wear sixinch stiletto heels to school? And... was that a garter strap still? Was Iwearing... stockings? At least the control pants were gone, but as Ishifted in the wooden seat to try and get comfortable, I felt the oh-too-familiar tug of her thong strap. This was all pretty outrageous fora school. Jenny got him to talk. He was married to Annie and had two small children, Gary and Hettie aged five and three. He was an agricultural mechanic working for a small firm in the neighbouring village."You ought to bring the family in for Sunday lunch," said Jenny."No fear! Gary'd be all right but 'Ettie's a roight little madam. If she don't loike something she'll let everyone know and she's got a voice loike a fog'orn. No, Jenny, they's not ready for it yet. Give us a year." That's very. As I entered the bedroom I saw her jogging clothes scattered on the floor. I waited until the water stopped and she walked into her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her body and a second one wrapped around her head. I grabbed her from behind covering her mouth, tossing the towel around her body, and pinning her to the bed. I slipped my cock into her and fucked her until I came. She was in shock as I started taking pictures of her bent over the edge of the bed with my cum leaking out of her.