Peters could hardly wait for his afternoon gym class. He was looking forward to seeing Paula in person. Last semester she was always one of the slowes... out of the locker room as she held little to no interest in physical education. As usual, when 2:00 rolled around, Mr. Peters barely noticed her exiting the locker room midway through the lesson. He tried not to be too obvious as he watched her sauntering in her spandex shorts and loose fitting gym shirt.When she joined the rest of her class, he. I; enillama, neenu appan tunnena tikadalli bidskondidya,A; yake suddenagi ee preshney.I; illama avarige nan tikadalli mado aaseanthe adikeA; yakanthe, nin tullu sakagoithantha?I; illamma eno aase antha kelidru nanu beda baya aguthe andhe, adru ningenadru gotha kelona antha kelide.A; mm ella gandasarigu aase baruthe, ivanigu bantha, bidskondidine kane. Nimappa madve aada hosdralle ella try madbeku antha ondu ratri tikake ittu madidhru, tunne olage nugalilla, kobrienne hachi toorsidru thumba. After they had all told their tale as to what had happened to them; Melody decided they needed help and went to the living room door to go out into the hallway to use the phone; except the living room door would not open. Just then a swirling mist began to form in the centre of the living room and as it rose it began to take the shape of several figures. Melody managed to count at least ten.The figures finally stopped swirling and stood before the four women; now their figures were formed. Gordon slipped off his shorts and his cock stood out like a pole. It was almost ten inches and quite thick. He got between her legs and slowly slid the tip into her vagina. My wife went rigid and I thought we had gone too far but she slowly relaxed and I watched as his cock slowly slid inside her with short strokes but going deeper with every stroke eventually ending up with all of it buried deep inside her. She was gasping with every stroke and a strange look was on her face. Her eyes were.