She brought homemade dessert after the meal, and I complimented her on her cooking skills.As I asked her about the wash-basin. She pointed me towards ...he direction. As I was cleaning my hands, she approached me and rubbed her boobs over my back, while going towards the bathroom, which is attached to the wash-basin.As I was searching for a towel, She brought a towel from inside, and while handling the towel over to me, she rubbed her outwards butts over my boner, also touching her hands on my. He went out and I was hoping that he goes down fast as now pussy was also starting to get wet seeing mom like this taking cocks of people that I didn’t knew.But suddenly the door of my room opened and in came Salim with his dress on,Salim “hey Sanjana, didn’t knew that you were back. So how is life at the hostel there?”I was too angry to answer this and asked him out, “Why are you doing this to mom? Why?”Salim “What?”Me “Don’t try to hide it. I have seen everything that you guys have been doing. “You know Callista, you could be a little more subtle when you’re staring at me,” Drake drawled lazily. “I could, but that requires caring if you caught me,” I said with a shrug. He stopped carving and searched my blue grey eyes for emotion before his lips twitched slightly. He grabbed his bag and sauntered across the classroom then dropped down in the seat beside me. “What you in here for?” he asked beginning to cut at the desk. “Pushed a kid down the stairs,” I watched his lips curl. I know that. But didn’t you read now, that it’s totally unhealth to use bras? You don’t want to insist in something senseless, really stupid, do you?”, asked Mr. Schmidt with louder voice, a bit irritated.“No, no”, answered Leticia with a fraction of fear.“Good. In this case, prove me that you respect what the wise scientists say, and you are not stupid. Never again use a bra during our classes. And I am being tolerant with you, because your years of bad habit. I could demand, that since now.