”“Believe it.” I smiled at him as I slipped my skirt off my hips and unveiling the rather plain pair of panties I wore beneath, a soft cream col...r. Nothing exciting or racy that a MILF like me should wear to entice her students into an afternoon of passion.This was so wrong, but it made me so wet. I needed to make up all the money I lost on my gambling addiction before my husband found out. And Pete was willing to pay $10 more than I was charging for Leyla's cunt to the college's pervy. She had never been able to properly examine herselfbecause one hand had always to hold a mirror while she fiddled clumsilywith the other hand."Do you want to check yourself?" offered the doctor."Please," replied Dorie Lou, keen to seize the opportunity.The Doctor sat back as Dorie Lou fingered her vaginal parts andinevitably finished up testing her clitoris. As Simone watched eager tolearn, the doctor intervened and spoke to Dorie Lou."Can Simone get a closer look?"Dorie Lou nodded then smiled.. It would be naïve to confess that her misery had anything to do with my sexual infatuation about her. It just happened starting off with lot of sympathy which gradually transformed into a strange attraction. In retrospection, it would be difficult to say when exactly I began looking at her in a different preposition. I was only wondering whether my mother actually deserved the rude treatment from my father. I had to get closer to her in the process to extend whatever moral support I could offer. Don't get me twisted i loved her but every time she talked i was reminded by how bad my girlfriend smelled and now she was missing her hair and an eye from one game we played. It was time for me to end it.I shouted start and at first it was me just playing around but I kicked her off the bed and proceeded to stomp her she got up and instead of attacking started playing with my dick to make me cum.I pulled my dick out and stuck it into her eye hole. Blood smeared my dick tip. She laughed as she.