” Ms. Storey’s familiar voice broke the silence.Once they had done as instructed, Abbie and Karen watched as Jasmine and Helen sat on the two blue...padded seats. Miss Downey busied herself by rolling up the sleeves of her crisp, white cotton blouse and looked at the girls. She was moist between her legs at the thought of punishing the sixth formers but would not be able to do anything about it this time, she thought to herself as she continued to watch the obviously nervous girls. Maybe she. It was so big I almostthought he could wrap his fingers completely around my knee His touch wassurprisingly light though, and his fingers traced butterfly arcs up anddown the lower part of my thigh. It felt tender and silky through mystockings. I felt something building in the air. It was unspoken, butwe both felt it. I had never really experienced it before, but it couldonly be one thing, his attraction to me coming out as sexual desire. Itwas raw, heavy. I felt like a pursued rabbit,. She thought of an excuse but drew a blank and could only make the mumbled a bit, and she trailed off into a giggle and she broke into a smile. The boy smiled too, clearly a bit amused by making her nervous decided to start a conversation to see how she handled herself. He spoke a slowly at first, "What's your name?", Turia answered truthfully, "Turia, can I ask yours?", the boy took a seat on some near by rocks, mauling it over he replied, "I mean you can ask but I won't tell you", he grinned.. When ever I used to enter into a room where two of them were alone I used to either find my mom playing with my dad’s dick or my dad pressing her boobs or rubbing her pussy. In this way, I got to see her hairy pussy when I was kid i.e about 8 to 9 years old.And in the night they never slept without having sex. I used to listen to my mom moaning “Abba, mellaga endi”( Abba, Dheere se!!). They also had sex in the morning many times. Sometimes I used to sleep with them then in the night, many times.