Fir maine apni mom ko bed par litaya or apne lund par condom chadhaya or apni mom ki chut par rakha or kha are u ready jaan, meri mom ne kha im ready ...aby fir maine ek hi jhatke me apna Pura lund andar daal diya jab maine apna lund andar daala to meri mom ki cheekh nikal gayi thi. Mom ne kha baby aram se be gentle tumhara bahut bada hai darling, maine kha ok jaan aram se karta hu, ab mai apni mom ko slowly chod rha tha or meri mom slowly siskiya le rhi thi ahaaahhhh hmm ye sunkar mujhe thoda. He agrees and when I return an hour later, Anna shows me that her pussy opening has been sewn closed, telling me that her and her dad ripped up the edges of her pussy opening so that it would grow together. When I ask her why, she tells me that she wants to really feel the spit ripping through her pussy when she starts shoving it through her body. "In that case, none of us will be allowed to have an orgasm until you have shoved the spit all the way through your body." As soon as I say this,. Just the teacher, hand still under my skirt. I froze and didn’t say anything. I just stared at him. “I don’t think you are going to get this this way.” He said smiling. “I know another way you can pass.” Her reached back up and this time cupped my vagina with his hand. I could not move. My mind raced told my legs to move or something. Nothing happened. He started rubbing back and forth against my panties. I could feel the warmth of his hand. My body slowly reacted, and I stepped away, holding. There was a quiet challenge in her eyes also which seemed to say, ‘Bring it on, if you dare’.“Um… I’m Jacquie from next door, and I seem to have locked myself out of the house….” I started to explain myself like a little school girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar. She looked into my eyes with such magnetic intensity that in spite of myself I found myself looking into her as well. It was obvious she wasn’t listening, so I paid attention and discovered she was pointing in the direction of.