.Mere mom ka nam shobha hai wo dekhne main thik thak hai,but unka figure bhut hi attractive hai,ye story hai 2 saal purani aur abi tak iska end nhi hu...a..Ab mai seedhe story pe ata hu,mera papa ek teacher hai,ab hmare sath nhi hai,to ghar chalane ke liye mummy ek hotel pe kam krti thi,mai kabi kabi mummy ke sath hotel jata tha,par unka salory bhut hi kam tha,aur mere padai ka kharcha bhut bad rha tha,kuch din ke bad mera admission mbbs krna chahta tha but paise k karan ye nhi ho rha tha,maine. If this was what he did to me in my dreams what the hell would he do to me in person??? I had to have him. It was a required need. I began to wear provocative tank tops that showed the curve of my heaving breasts, shorts that would entice him into looking directly at the forms of the fabric clinging to the pussy that so badly wanted his touch. I even showed him how flexible I could be during warm ups by stretching my legs apart and gripping my ankles. But yet he ignored me no matter how many. ’ Adrian readily accepted this invitation, telling himself this would be at least one lunch he wouldn’t have to prepare himself, and it would give him a little longer to bask in Celeste’s aura. Over the lunch Adrian was surprised to see that although in public Kingsley and Celeste appeared to be a united and affectionate couple, in private they seemed to distance themselves slightly from each other. He could detect no signs of aggression as if they’d had a fight or argument, but they seemed to. I felt him tie my hands together with a bit of leather and he pulled it tight then he put a blindfold around my eyes, he slid my bikini bottoms down my trembling thighs and then there it was, he pulled my arse cheeks apart and began running his tongue all over my tight little rose bud I could hear his breathing get faster and his tongue went deeper into my hole he slid a finger underneth me and started rubbing my erect clit ‘Your pussy is enjoying this ‘ he said as his fingers probed me.