Although she could not quite believe it, she was apparently free. She was standing bare-footed wearing only a rather daring evening dress in broad day...ight on a small cul-de-sac which seemed to lead to a fairly busy street. Since she had no choice, she walked to the corner and peered cautiously round. She did not recognise where she was and so she drew back into the shadow of the building she had just left to consider her options.She had no money and almost no clothes, she had no idea where she. Priti had a beautiful well shave pussy. I could see it was wet with her juice.My finger were running between the slit of her pussy and sometime I was pushing my finger inside her pussy.Priti was biting my ear line kissing my neck line and my forehead. She made me feel how she missed this action and how much she wanted it..Priti moved her hand from my head towards my dick and now she was pumping my dick. Her fingers were trying to undo my jeans.I could no longer keep my dick inside my jeans and. I could hear slightly mom’s crying and pleading. I didn’t know to whom she was talking on the phone. Next day morning while going to college, I saw a few people gathered near Rafiq sir’s house. I went close to check what was going on.I saw Rafiq sir sitting on steps crying for his demise wife. His relative near him told that his wife died in her sleep. I went back home and told the news to mom. She got shocked and scandalized by the news. We both went to Rafiq sir’s house. People were all. “Mmmmmmmm” she groaned, happy to finally be able to express some of the sexual pleasure she was deriving from giving her man a blowjob. Noisily she started gulping down the cum that John was depositing into her mouth. *slup, slup, slup... “ummm” gulp, gulp....slurppp..... Jamie's hands were gripping the young man's thighs, as she concentrated on taking everything he had to give her. Finally the cumming ceased, John rolled back, and Jamie emerged from beneath the desk, stretching her back and.