Then the leader pulled Anita’s hairs and looked at her with wrath. Anita spat on his face, even at 37 she was showing some courage. But it was not e...ough.?Strip the bitch? ordered the leader wiping his face off. And all of them jumped on her; one of them grabbed the loose end of her sarree and rolled it open. Anita now in blouse and petticoat tried to cover herself with her hands. But she was too little a resistance before the group. Soon they stripped Anita off her clothes to leave her naked. She said it is nearer to my home sir.i said ok koi boy friend etc hai kya wo sharmate hue boli no sir.i said tum itni jagah roj fly karti ho kabhi koi pasand nahi aaya wo boli abhi to nahi sir.phir maine aur himmat karke kaha bhai tumhara kaam to karwa bhi dein lekin fes kya milegi she said sir main kya fees de sakti hun.maine phir baat badhate hue kaha bhai ek baat batayein ham log aapke aur bhi kaam aa sakte hain.wo boli aur kya kaam sir?i said I can be yor teacher also.main tumko jeewan ke. What was normally an hour trip took nearly twice as long. By the time I finally got home I couldn't care less whether Melanie was still awake to talk or not. I didn't expect her to be, and I was too exhausted for that conversation anyway. The last thing I expected however, was to see her stark naked and passed out on the couch.Though I suppose life has a funny way of keeping us on our toes.The day had left me fatigued but the sight in front of me made my blood rush. Melanie was certainly. I slid my prick deep into mother’s silky vulva and slowly started fucking her. After five minutes, mother reached her climas, but I held on and I let myself have a climax only after mother had reached climax three times. I wanted mother to remember our first coupling all her life and I am sure she did have a heavenly time that day. That was the first day of Dusserah and the next 12 days, as the village people enjoyed ras at the temple, myself and mother enjoyed our own ras in our room. Mother.