Even after the last string of jism blasted from his cock's head, more flowed on after down the underside of his shaft, over my still stroking hand. As...he cock became overly sensitive, he pushed my hand from him and pulled me to him. As I rested my head on his shoulder, my mother bent forward and kissed me passionately. Sliding her tongue in my mouth searching for some of dad's seed. As she kissed me I felt her hand on my ass, sliding down and pushing between my cheeks. I knew it was my pussy. She would wear saari in which she looked very sexy. She had very nice boobs, which were seen, from front of her table.Now coming to the incident directly, as per daily shed I went to bank in evening, I reached to the woman officer to get her sign on the bank sleep. Today she was wearing a shiny blue colored saari, which was sticking to her body and showing her body curves. She was looking damn sexy that day. It was very rush in the bank, I went to she smiled seeing me. I too smiled. Because of. The kid had longish dark blonde hair, deep pink lips, and eyes that were brilliant and blue. A true pretty boy but the youthful masculine type of boyish beauty that was capable of making a Mark’s cock throb. Mark snickered at the frightened teen burglar, “17, old enough for real jail. Why are you afraid of jail, boy? Do you know what happens to pretty young boys in jail?” The teen blushed and nodded. “I’d get raped. They’d make me do things.” Mark’s smile was lewd and evil. “Exactly, kid.. An ass hell ..Francoise had a bad reputation .. of "layers married down there." I must say it did nothing to silence the rumor .. She even played.That day we met with no activity .. It's gym class was canceled .. me my French teacher absent. The end of the year arrived and it was the release for some time .. Francoise is flirting with for a while .. We had already given each other the pleasure .. but I never had .. owned .. You'll think I'm a macho .. horrible .. but I am never satisfied until.