Esy e batin khatm hoi to mummy ne mje sone ky lye jane ko kaha to main main ne kaha k yap kahan soyengi to aunty bool pari ky app ki mom ap ky uncle k... pass soyeigi to mummy Sharma gi or bolli nai beta aesy jhot bol rii hayOur aunty ko ankh ka ashara karty hewe chup karny ka kha pher main room mian chala gya or mummy or aunty vgera bedroom mian chale gai aunty ne jate e apne kapre utar dye or nangi ho gi shat uncle ko bi nanga kar lya mummy sofe pe bethi ti to uncle ne mummy ko ja ky jpi main. This is a public area,” he calls out. His eyes are staring at my nakedness, as he approaches me. “Please would you go into the cubicle and get dressed,” he says. His eyes gaze down at my shaved pussy. “I can’t. It’s my locker which is jammed,” I try to explain. “I can’t get my clothes out”. I reach up and try the key again to show him it’s stuck in the lock, although he is looking at my breasts. I feel my cheeks flush hot again, but with embarrassment, or sexual excitement? “Well, go and put. The head is past the infuriatingly tight sphincter and despite His thickness it’s easy going from here. With a simultaneous lung upward and a firm yank downward, Daddy fully impales the stunned boi on His 9-inch dick. The struggle was predictable and the outcome inevitable. The thrashing. The useless fight to get free. The tears. The begging. It all conspired against the Alpha’s desire to prolong His pleasure and within just a few minutes He was spewing uncontrollably up inside the boi’s. Joy stood up.I was strategizing my route, through the maze of halls and doors, hopefully not having to fight any of these superior athletic types. I thought I had a fairly sound plan. The window was the back up plan.She pulled off her lab coat.I had to get my keys first. I could grab my pants and run. Keys were in them. Don’t forget the keys!She undid her blouse and unfastened her bra.It was a front clasp bra, and maybe I wouldn’t need to run after all. I watched as her delicious C-cup breasts.