Even when Mr. Wilson, the ogre that he is, puts that big dick in me, I feel something that I’ve never felt before. The rougher, the more deameaning,...the more degrading, the more I liked it. Something is wrong with me. I felt Mr. Wilson’s large hands grab me by the waist and pick me up. He bent me over his table, face down. ‘Yes’ I thought to myself. “Now boys, now that you got this slut wet, theres only one thing to do. I’m gonna fuck her!!”The class roared. The made a circle around me and Mr.. ." Exactly, you're already fucked with daddy, so how about you get fucked for it?" She spread her fingers, giving me a teasing peek at her clit. "You get to eat me, then fuck me, then cum in my mouth." I...Oh, damn." I groaned when she slid two of her slender fingers inside her pussy and pumped them.Removing them, she shoved them under my nose. I inhaled deeply and sighed at the sweet scent of her pussy. She pushed her fingers against my lips and opening my mouth, I sucked on her finger tips.. Mishra kaamwali nahi aa rahi hai 1 hafte se bartan sab gandein padhe hain wo Mummy ko aise keh rahi thi jaise mummy unki bahu ho mummy ne rajesh ki mummy se kaha ki aap chinta mat kijiye maine bartan saaf kar diye aur ghar saaf kar diya Rajesh ki mummy boli thank you Mrs. Mishra main to poore week office mein rehti hoon mujhe samay hi nahi milta aap ab se ye ghar bhi sambhaal lijiye na iski shaadi ho gayi hoti to to iski biwi ye ghar sambhaal leti meri mummy boli ki aap chintaa Mat kijiye. How funny Ifelt!Then I was taken to the woman's center, and given a room. The trainingstarted almost imminently! I was taught in the homes of various women inthe town. I was taught to cook and bake. I was given lessons in keepinga house and being a good wife. I also learned to knit and sew. I alsohad exercise every day. The hygiene class was gross, but useful. I wasalso given lessons in sex: the class was explicit, and complete. Thefact that a man was going to fuck me disgusted me, but it.