Maine unsne pucha ki class ki extra class lete ho achhi baat hai sir..wo bole nahi toh kuch galat paimi hui hai tumhe..bhale class ki extra class kyon...rakhe ham. Ham toh abhi class per jada dyan rakh hare hai. Tab mera shaq sahi nikla. Phir maine thik 5:15 baje school me chakkar mari. Par waha koi nahi tha. Toh nikalte samay me school ke piche se nikla bike pe. School ke piche canal hai. Waha canal ke thik dusri traf bahot ped hai waha meri najar gyi. Waha ek cycle lagi hui thi.Mujhe shaq hua. This man could do whatever he wanted to her.The licking stopped. Rosa waited patiently. She felt something press against her vagina. The pressure got harder and she felt her labia opening and a hard object force its way into her vagina. It was huge. It spread her vagina to its limit and it seemed to penetrate more and more. She was fuller than she had ever been and still it moved deeper. She wanted this cock. Then it started to withdraw and the feelings increased. She could feel it. Courtney saw him take his hand to his Speedo to adjust, running a hand along his cock up and down for good measure. Courtney salivated as he eased his engorged mushroom head to peak out of his waistband. “Yes, it’s very tight,” answered Zoe. Courtney, meanwhile, was making a mess. Her pussy was contracting in time to Alex’s movements, and pushing out a hot flow of viscous fluid that dripped to the floor inside the closet. Her breathing was labored, and she worried that Zoe might hear her,. I went intothe bathroom and sat down to pee. When I got done I wipedmyself, just like a girl would do.I got dressed in Debbie's old clothes, putting on a littlepair of pants. They were a little too big for me, but Ijust rolled up the cuff. When I got done dressing I wentinto the living room. Janet looked up as I walked in, andgreeted me. "Good morning, Paula, how's my little girl thismorning?" I'm Paul," I exploded, "and I'm not a little girl. Andyou're not my mother. And what you did to me.