Whoh din sham ke kariban 6 baje me aur meri mummy nasik highway pe pune jane ke liye bus ke liye wait kar rahe they, humne kisi bus ki ticket nahi lee...thi, kyu ki nasik high way se yuhi bus mil jati hey, Whoh din pata nahi ek bhi bus ruk nahi rahi thi, aur jo bus ruk rahi thi Usame sitting nahi thi, phir mene aur mummy ne decide kiya ab jo bhi bus mile hum log chale jayege, phir turant waha ek bus aake ruki, aur bus ke main dore se ek young 30 sal ke ladake ne pucha kaha jana he puna, to mummy. Palak’s light brownish nipples were erect and now were inviting me to bite them. I bit them ferociously and she was moaning like a sex goddess, which was turning me on a lot now.Slowly, I went down and started kissing my cousin’s belly and navel while I was still fondling her breasts. She was still moaning and clenching the bedsheet. Ultimately, I went down to her love hole. It was cleanly shaved as expected.I slowly inserted my index finger inside and started massaging my beautiful cousin’s. I woke with a start, the key echoing around my cell. The door opened. This time there was two of them. An old woman dressed almost entirely in black, with a shawl draped across her shoulders. The shawl had definitely seen better days. Behind her stood a powerful looking man in a smart suit, someone I might have mistaken for a doorman. He looked dark skinned, possibly Asian, it was difficult to tell with him standing in the door. The woman shuffled in, bearing a mug which she handed to me. I. Lunch time came around with other class members leaving and having a laugh at the fact i was in for a detention or something similar, with the classroom now empty she came to my desk looking down on me and muttered, "what will it take to get you focused", i just shrugged as she leant forward with her hands on my desk, but could,nt take my eyes of those huge breasts just inches away from my face, i know she was aware i was staring, and i caught a fleeting grin on her face as she saw i was.