Maine use kah diya ki abb kabhi nahi aaunga.suman boli kyo to maine saaf saff kah diya main ghar aaunga aur agar phir wahi harkat kar diya aur phir tu... bua se bol dogi aur main isliye ghar nahi aana chahta. Suman rone lagi aur boli suraj plz ghar aajao aur phir agale hafte rakshabandhan bhi mammi tumhe roj yaad karti rahati hain plz.maine kaha ki main ghar tabhi aaunga jab tum mujhe kiss karne dogi aur apane badan ko chhune dogi nahi to nahi aaunga.suman boli suraj tum pagal to nahi ho gaye. Diane begs him to fuck her harder and faster.Jimbo pulls her hot cunt down onto his rigid meat and holds her there. He asks her "Now are you going to be my "teacher slut? Are you?"Diane now lost in her orgasm replies " Yes I will do anything for you I am your slut your whore! Oh please just fuck me! I want to be your teacher slut!" Jimbo starts to fuck her harder and faster.Diane cums again and again the last time all she remembers is everything going black.When she awakes she is laid out on. "It means I need more food, I'm staving?" I let her know."No it doesn't my pretty sissy you have plenty to eat for a sissy yoursize. It means my sweet Lobelia has started its menstrual cycle, isn'tthat wonderful your first period, puberty has arrived at long last for mysissy." as I got wrapped lovingly in her arms.I wanted to say I had gone through puberty a long time ago, you've alsomilked my peepee dry remember, but thought better of it knowing how Ifelt and any excuse for either to use her. He stood slowly, like a beast with its eyes trained on a hunter. I held my breast through my gown with a hand and shifted beneath the blankets, so the fabric dipped between my spread thighs. Still afraid to speak, wary that a sound might send him scurrying, I quirked my fingers again. Come. He did. Still slowly, moving gently, almost. The boards of my attic bedroom, in my poor husband's old, creaking house, did not sound beneath his steps. His face was still shaded when he reached for me, but.