Me: dekho deepa main tumko jitna v ho sakta deeply padhaunga lekin padhna tumhe hi hai aur mehnat v tumhe hi karni hai.Deepa: sir main mehnat poori ka...ungi fir 1first week aise hi chala gaya 2nd weak main wo boli.Deepa: sir main ek baat kahna chahti hoon lekin kahi aap bura to nahi man jayenge.Me: kaho kya baat hai? Koi problum to nahi hai?Deepa: no sir lekin main yahaan par comfortable feel nahi kar rahi hoon kabhi koi aa jata hai kabhi koi thora disturbance ho jata hai mere ghar par sir koi. What she was doing was disgusting, but it felt ok. She continued to rub around as the feelings grew stronger. Slowly she felt her body building with excitement. She was becoming more aroused then she had ever been and her body was responding. She touched her clit for the first time, sending shock waves through her body. “Ohh,” she moaned, surprised by the sudden sensation. Shocked that she was starting to enjoy it, she quickly suppressed any enjoyment she felt. There was so much about her body. Your fingers applied pressure as you used your grip to draw my face closer to yours. My lips parted slightly in response as you pulled me closer and titled my chin upward. My neck strained slightly at the pressure before slacking as you removed your hand from my chin. My relapse did not last long as you replaced the pressure of your hand in the locks of my hair, making sure to weave tufts of it around your fingers. The pull of my hair causes my head to tip back further as you maneuver me to. His mind raced. If Bobby was up there, then who was behind him? "Run dad!" Bobby yelled. Just then John heard a low growl from the cornrows behind him.Running as fast as he could, John was afraid to look back. He cleared the corn running across the yard, when his wife came out of the house holding a shotgun. "What is it John?" she gasped. Her eyes wide, seeing the stark terror on Johns face."Get inside and lock the door Mary!" he yelled as he took the shotgun from her.Turning back to the corn,.