Its penis was flooding her womb, fertilizing eggs inside its workroom. Soon there will be a dozen of little monsters enlarging her belly, much like a ...arge bowl of jelly.She fell onto her hands and knees as it slipped its penis between her buttocks, soaking her backside with its sperm as it sent giggles to her stomach. Her breast milk splattered over the ground, later creating a puddle of white beneath her.Oh, she loved monster cocks, even when they used her like a sock.Semen spurted over her. "And her father? He father might as well have been on the moon. All Gaye ever got out of him was, "Just listen to your mother honeybun, she knows best."Then there was the matter of curfew. She was seventeen and still had to be home by ten."But mom, the city curfew is eleven-thirty and all the other kids can stay out until then." When are you going to wake up to the fact that you are not all of the other kids? I don't care how other parents raise their children, I'm raising you right. You can. I guess so." There will also be demerits for any unfeminine behavior, gestures,mannerisms, etc. Do you understand that?"I swallowed hard and merely nodded."Good, now take the box of panties to your room and put on a pair andwe will start our lessons for the day."Surprisingly she started off by reviewing what I was studying inschool. We were sitting at the kitchen table going over my lessons. Sheasked me to get her a glass of water. When I came back I kind offlopped into the chair as I normally. In fact I was dying to see my mom’s wet cunt…I mean, chut. Ajay urged to take off her saree to have another fucking session. She suggested to do it with clothes on this time as it’s getting late. Ajay lifted her saree and petticoat & pulled her to the edge of table. From above I could see her bush and tip of his cock. She promptly spread her legs to give him good view, like a real slut. She was already wet. I could see the glistening at her bush.Ajay had long cock and he needed no adjustment of.