Me apni bua ke pass rhata tha fufaji country se bhar the. Meri bua working lady ha. Vo bhout sexy ha unke boobs thode chote ha 28 but unki belly 30 an... hips 34. Unke hairs shoulder tak ha unke lips bilkul pink ha but bo dark red colour ki lipstick lagati ha. Ye story ki survat krta hu. Friday ka din tha me school gya hua tha me 2 bje vapas aya to buaji duty se nhi ayi thi kamvali ne lunch bna rakha tha. Mene apne kapde change kia aur bua ki wait kr rha tha aur phone me notifications dekh rha. She began working my glutes, and I have to say this was beginning to get to me now. Her hand worked the muscles and slowly working down my thigh. As she worked towards the inner thigh the back of her hand brushed against my nuts. I think we both jumped a little. She continued downward finishing that leg and foot. She slid the sheet back in place and moved to the other side. A repeat performance occurred on the other side.Time had come for me to flip over and she began again on my neck, chest. I am ready to be fucked by my lover and be your bitch. Now darling, I want you to pound my shit hole with your big stiff cock like I am your whore. I want you to fuck me until you fill me with your hot jism. Please, baby, fuck my ass now."And beg for it I did. Holding my ass cheeks in her hands she started to move her cock in and out of my hole slowly at first and just a little but soon she built up a rhythm and her stroking increased in intensity. She was thrusting her cock in and out of my. It's just tradition." Oh, you'll get it," I flipped my hand at her.The rest of the table agreed. And that made all of us wrong.The team bus left ninth period for the half-hour trip to Fort Hill High School. It wasn't until we were on the bus that we learned that Cary's grandfather had died yesterday and he was out of town for the week. I couldn't possibly pitch on two days rest, so that left us with Donnie Spencer or Steve Manzilla. Donnie had been the starter last time Cary and I couldn't.