"He again began writing "Biatch, You know better than to boss yo pimp!" He tried to hide his laugh as he passed it back up.Her shoulders raised as she...tried to not laugh, and began to write. She passed the note again."Muh fuckin' bitch! You ain't funna tell my ass what to do!" He chuckled silently and was about to write when that magic sound went off.The bell, annoucing the high schooler's freedom for the weekend."Nice comeback, biatch" He said with a smile. Being around her always made him. After a few days some of the others decided enough was enough, and one evening they grabbed her and carried her struggling to a table in the middle of the room. There they stripped her completely and holding her down they blackened her from her tits to her knees with boot polish, then carried her to one of the bathrooms and dunked her into a bath filled with cold water. She didn’t come back into the barracks till after lights out, and then snuck in to her bed. In the morning you could see she. Wilson's youngest daughter, Jill. Both young ladies, were inverted and faced the others pretty young pussies. Which both were now well acquainted with. Mrs. Wilson's other daughter, Mary, was cuddling with her naked mother. A wide nipple still near her open mouth. Last night, Mary could not get enough of her mothers mature body and devoted her incestuous desires solely upon her mom. Kerry had slept cuddled with Virginia and was now sleeping soundly in the fetal position.Memories returned and. We thought it was a movie and opened that folder and there were many files in that folder so Shreya opened one file, and we were surprised as it was a sex video of a guy fucking her mom. We immediately closed the video and were silent were few min, after that I broke the silence and asked her whose laptop is this ? And she said mummy ka. Then I said tu kuch janti hai sex ke baare me? And she said nahi then she asked me same question and I also answered no. Then I said chal check karte hain.