Mai Kolkata me rehta hu, ar ye hmara apna ghr h. Thik hmaare pados me 1family h, jinki 1 beti v h…jo mere se 2-3 saal ki choti h..Uska naam Shruti h....Avi meri umr 25 saal ki h, pr jab mai 20 ka tha to wo dhire dhire jawaan ho rhi thi. To mai usey like krta tha. Aise to hm baat krte the, pr hmare beech waisa kuch tha nhi. Haan pr mere mann me to bht kuch krne k khyaal aate the, pr mai apna srf nayan sukh prapti se hi khus rehta tha.Hmare building se unka building baaju me hi h, to khirki se unka. Of course, to me she wasn't Cailìn, she was Ms MacDonald, and I was her slave for the evening. I hope your dirty mind didn't jump to any conclusions there, or you'll be sorely disappointed! She was my teacher, and I was doing lines. I'd violated the school dress code five times too many and Ms MacDonald had very graciously offered to oversee my punishment herself.I found the whole thing a tad hypocritical, to be honest with you. Her "plans" for the evening had been cancelled, and as she was. And my three men made sure they were happy that they did. I was so turned on watching these three men fuck the brains out of these women. The women were saying that this was the best fucking they had ever had. The two men did not last long, on dropped a nut in me and then other fucked one of the women and then they were gone. That left us to get down to some serious fucking. That was the first time I ate pussy and to have my pussy eaten by another girl. After several hours these women were. Mom lied on the bed. I was still in her room. Then the doorbell rang and I went to open the door. Deepa and Rajesh were there. I could not see in their eyes. They were not expecting me to open the door probably. So they were looking me in a strange way. They directly went to mom’s room. I closed the door behind me and followed them.“What is this mom, you did it in Seema’s presence?” Deepa asked.“Yes, she enjoyed our fucking, I guess.” Mom told and laughed.“Did you see everything Seema?” Deepa.