Mere papa ki job kuch yesi he ki unka har do sal me transfer ho jata he. Mere papa ki transfer jaha hoti waha hame papa ke sath jana padta. Me aur mer... bahane defance school me padte he. Mujhe bachpan se skin decease ka problem raha he , jab mujhe bahut pasina ata he aur jab wo sukha jata he tab mere skin par rashes padte he aur mujhe bahut khujali bhi hoti he. Doctor ne mere mummy se kaha he ki mujhe roj 3 bar nahana padega aur skin par jaha jaha rashes aur khujali hoti he waha par creame. When i heard a woman`s voice say would you like some nylons and heels with those? oh shit it was Terry and there i was standing there with a pair of her dirty panties and a raging hard on pointing right at her. i didn`t know what to do and i did not know what she was going to do. i could not believe what she did. " Hey mom come here and look Amy`s husband likes wearing panties too!" when my mother inlaw walked in she looked right at my hard cock and said well Amy told me he had a nice cock but. We talked about school and he asked me if I liked boys. I blushed and he took the opportunity to tickle me, asking me to “spill the beans”, but his hands went under my shirt as I wiggled on the bed. Before long, he was groping my tiny breasts. I remember every word he threatened me with when I accused him of molesting me. “Dolly, you will allow me to do whatever I want with you. This includes touching you and even fingering your pussy if I wanted to. If you disobey me even once, and I get. Each flex evoked a combination of a moan and a gasp from my core. “Oh, god…I am so full…please…wait a second…give me a chance to adjust….” I begged.“Push back on me…” Curtis instructed as he stood still, about 3/4rds of his black cock buried in my fully stretched pussy. I began to rock my hips, leaning forward, and then pushing back on him. “That’s it baby, push back…that’s a good girl….that’s my good little girl…push yourself back on my dick….good girl.”I began to push him fully into me each.