Phillips' Grade 3 class started off the new term with the announcement of her pregnancy. She and her husband were pretty sure they knew the date of co...ception: the day that her students Theresa and Josh had their monumental mud-wrestling match. That evening Mr. Phillips had shown his wife all the support a loving husband could, and two and a half months later, their love for each other was beginning to show.The parents of the Grade 3 class were making bets as to whether Mrs. Phillips would be. Main unhe bhi maa hi bulata tha.unki koi aulaad nahi thi.wo bahut hi kamuk aurat hai usaka size 37,33,38 hai.mai apako meri aapbiti batane ja raha hoo. Aur muje yakin hai aap kobahut hi maza ayega. . Meri (sauteli)maa muje bahut hi pyar karti thi. Mai bhi.ak din mai apne kamare mai sexystories ki book dekhi tab mai shochane laga ye kisaki ho sakati hai? Aur mai use padhane laga thodi dair bad mera land khada ho gaya aur mai muthe marane laga maine book ke last pages pe mari maa ki saheli ka nam. Besides its not likethis is going to be the first time you have ever suckeddick.” Melissa buried her head in her hands. “Thiscan’t be happening” she sobbed as I reached down andstarted to push her towards the stranger. Her heavybreasts came into full view as she sat up straight. Andthen the black man put his hand on her neck and pulledher pretty blonde head farther over towards the top ofhis large black pole. The realization struck me at thatmoment that I had just handed. This time I took off my hat before I stuck my head up over the edge of the bank. I figured that my head would be a smaller target without the hat and harder to see behind the brush.There were three of them! I felt like an army was chasing me. I lined my sights up on the nearest one and carefully squeezed the trigger. I hit him because I heard him scream in pain, but I didn't know if I killed him. At the moment I didn't care, I just wanted him out of the fight.Thank God and the British for.