..... I come home from a fishing trip and hear moans and such coming from the bedroom. As I walk toward our bedroom, I see a note on the table along w...th a package.. I read “ Honey, I know what you are doing on line, and know that you wear panties while you visit all those cuckold sites. I’m not angry, but You WILL open the package and wear what you find inside!” With trembling fingers, I opened the package and found PINK panties, bra, pale pink thigh highs with bright pink ribbons and a pair. School mein pehla munhe sb jante the.Humari computer ki madam bhut hi sunder thi bs thoda moti thi thi. Hum dost sb use dekh kr batain krte the kash ye humari ban jaye or ise jee bhar ke pyar kre. Wo jada tar saree pehnti thi. Bs ese hi har ek din niklta gya bs muth mar kr hi time nikalta gya. Dhire dhire hum madam se frank hone lg gye but usne kabhi koi moka nhi diya bs har bat pe has deti thi and naughty si smile dekar face dusri aur kr leti thi. Fir ek din jb hum class me bethe the jesi wo. He caught her and took her to the bed and he penetrated her at once. Ohhhhhh.. the long moan was loud. He started the in out drawing moans from her. the only thing she could do was “ohh yes do it, fuck me, faster, harder YESSSS” as the first orgasm hit her.He dived on her breasts taking the C into his arms squeezing them, kneading them, making them red and watching the squirming woman underneath him made him fuck her harder and faster.He – oo baby take it, take it, yes, oh my godShe could only. Nor did his Only-Need-It-Once-A-Month posture. If she had known, as a young woman, that men with things like this existed, she sure as Hell, Heavens-to-Betsy, would have thought differently about accepting the marrriage proposal of one Wellington Frobisher Higgambotham-Smythington, Esq.Girlishly now, and with soapy fingers, she reached down and proceeded to wash the plum-like head. Twinge! Twinge! The thought of using a wash cloth for this task never occurred to her. Fingers do a much better.