Meri mami ek bahut hi sexy aurat hai. Unki har ek cheej mujhe attractive karti thi, unki hairstyle, unka dressing scene. Lekin sabse jada mujhe unke m...lky boobs pasand hai. Jab bhi woh matak matak ke, chalti hai to kahar uthati hai. Main hamesha uske boobs ko choop choop ke dekhata tha.Ab me meri kahani ko start karata hoon. Ek din, subah mama ka call aaya, usne hame ghar pe bulaya, kyu ki usne ghar pe pooja rakhi thi. Meri family bhi tayyar ho gayi.Usi din shaam ko ham pooja ko gaye. Khar. I climb in to the passenger seat, ensuring my dress opens a little showing him my stocking tops and opening at the top to expose my tits, something the tell tale twitch in his trousers shows he appreciates.I mockingly make to cover myself but he tells me not to worry on his account, to which I giggle and pull my dress further apart, showing him a flash of thigh and suspender, commenting that he must think me a bit of a slut!He laughs and says he thinks I’m classy but he hopes I’m a slut too. I. This was going exactly how Wendy wanted. "Prove it.", Wendy ordered. "Take your cock out."Michael froze. "Is this happening?" he questioned himself.Wendy knew she was taking a big gamble telling a student to take out his cock in her office, but she was passed the point of caring. She was determined to be sucked and fucked by this young stud."Well, Michael. I'm waiting!" the guidance counselor urged.Michael told himself, "There is no way this a trap. She has more to lose than I do." Michael. "Touch your ass" he commanded. I ran my free hand up and down my cheeks as he wanted. "Spit on your fingers and shove them up your hole" I did as he wanted and gasped out loud as my fingers pushed deep inside me. "Lay down and fuck yourself!" I layed down, lifted my knees to my chest and finger fucked my little tight asshole while I stroked my cock and he watched. "Yeah, nice" he said "I want you baby" I said softly. "What?" "I said, I want you baby! I want your big fucking dick in my mouth!".