Sir mola box pehly hi din say mujhko buhut pyar say dekhty thay aur mujhko pyar say kashi kehty thay aur aksar pyar say mery galon aur kabhi kabhar me...i gand par bhi hath pherty thay jab exame nazdeek aany lagy tao aek din sir nay kaha kashi tum parhai mein buhut kamzor ho aur mujhko lagta hai tum fail ho jao gay aur agr tum pass hona hai tao mujh say tiution parhni ho gi mein razi ho gaya sir nay kaha tum kal sham 5pm mery ghar aa jana sir ka ghar punjab colony mein tha mein agly din 5pm sir. He was a cuck, an inferior man who's sole pleasure was his wank, as he watched his wife and daughter please other men and ourselves of course. But that soon changed.Bathing one night when mummy was out hotel trolling, daddy came into the unlocked bathroom and looked down at me in the warm soapy water.He took himself out of his pants and peed into the bowl at my head as I watched him, my eyes of course on his cock.'Daddy, why dont you fuck women'? My question seemed to cause a momentary. M sidhe shiv dayal g ko boli aap kapde pahn k niche jao unhone kapde pahne shuru kiye to mom boli tu niche ja. Mom ye sahi nahi h please ye mat karo, maine mom ko request ki but mom nahi mani thi. Tu niche ja chup chap. Mera dimag kharab hone laga maine mom ko kaha thik h jo bhi hoga meri ankho k samne hoga. Mom me mujhse kuch nahi kaha or shiv dayal g ko boli aao, m shock thi mom ye sab kaise kar sakti vo bhi mere samne. Had h jahilpan ki. Khair m khadii or shiv dayal g ko apna underwear pahne. She knew Cliff had probably spread the word on his CB to the other truckers to be on the lookout for the gray Volvo. She eased alongside the first truck and she could see him looking hard in his side mirror. He laid on the horn as she passed by. Looking ahead she could see another 8-10 trucks in the right lane, just waiting for a show. Her pussy twitched as her exhibitionist side took over, and she was starting to enjoy herself. Each truck she passed would blow the horn and then flash the.