. I am one of the girl's mom, Cristina.,.. mmh you are one of her school friends.. Sara.. is it??”The girl was totally terrified. That woman was ove...whelming her in all her tall: the only thing she was able to do was to nod affirmatively.“So?? Why you peek at them secretly and don't go with them? “. Asks Viktoria perfectly knowing the reason of that.The the Sara's best reply was a softly greet to that Madame and a staring at her feet thinking how explain it at Cristina the next day. That woman. Unki saree unki gili badan mai lipti hui thi aur unki bade bale nipples bahar dikh rahe the. Kuch dear ke bad aunty ko aise dekhne ke bad woh apni bedroom mai chali gayi change ke liyte. Jane ki time maine dekha uski saree unki badi gaand ke dar amai phasi hui hai. Wah ky najraan mera lund ek dam se khada ho gaya aur mai turan bathroom jake muth marke apne aapko sant kia. Bas kuch aise hio chalata gaya mai roz aunty ke naam ka muth mar raha tha aur jab bhi mujhe mauka milta tha tab mai unki bra. I’ll call you when he leaves. Don’t wait up and don’t you dare jerk off that pathetic small dick or yours, sweet dreams! Your whore wife! No, I mean his whore, your wife! Oh and another thing. I put that huge butt plug you hate having shoved up your ass under the pillow. Make sure it’s inside you when I call you to come up after he’s gone." I stayed in bed waiting nearly all night for her phone call. I tried my best to stay awake, but eventually I drifted off to sleep. I was awakened by my. Once outside, she released my hand and pointed out toward the back yard where the mulch was piled neatly around the over-sized flower garden. "There's the area that needs to be mulched," she said before I headed down the stairs. Once I was walked a few feet across the yard, Michelle urged, "Please let me know if you need anything." I turned to thank her just as she turned and bent at the waist, revealing her firm bare bottom. I stared for a moment and felt a stirring in my pants. Michelle.