Phir shipla maam boli saale kutte harami bola na paani nikalna nahi chahiye, aur mere paas aayi aur meri dono gotiya jor se dabane lagi, mai dard se c...illa utha, ppls malkin chod do dard ho raha hai, thodi der baad shilpa maam mai meri gotiya chod di. Phir who dono boli chal yaha aa aur hamre kapde utar, mai baari baari un dono ke kapde nikalne laga, unko nanga dekh mera lund ek dum tight ho gaya, who dekh kar dono naraz ho gayi aur kaha harami apne lund ko niche kar, mai bola malkin aap itni. I turn my attention back to mom's ass, I am looking at the shape and i notice a small glimer of pink underneath, pink peaking out amoung some dark curly hair. It is her pussy, her legs are spread just enough. I look and wonder. I shake mom to see if she will wake, but she is passed out cold. I examine more closly, I rub my finger on her slit and then smell it. My dick is sticking straight out making a huge tent in my boxers. I push my finger into the slit and probe around all the time. Any time one of my classmates had a new urge to explore, he would take me into the woods where we would strip and I would bend over and he would fuck me with his brand new stiffy.Soon the whole class knew that I was easy and hot for cock, so they would all take me into the woods. Thy would strip me naked but keep their clothes on. They would make me unzip their pants and takes their cocks out. I would have to suck them until they were really hard and then they would take turns fucking me. I. The oh-so-beautiful one that had escaped a freight train full of lust, as she spun gracefully with her arms over her head. She looked part ballerina, part native princess. Not a single tattoo. Not a single imperfection. Not a single care. Most were happy just to watch her. Then she heard it. A rumbling getting louder. Louder still, until four bikes like knights returning from battle, rode right up to her. Scooter smiled as he unbuckled his helmet and took off his gloves. He walked up.