Gaalo pe…neck pe. Or ab tumhari nity utar rha hu..n boobs dba rha hu, wo ahah krne lgi..n fir maine kaha tumhe real m krna h kya to wo kehne lgi ha ...rna h to maine kaha ok kisi boy ko ptao or kro to kehti tum nhi kroge to maine kaha nhi..tum koi bf bna lo ya bhai hoga tumhara uske sath krlo to wo boli ye kya keh re ho to maine kaha m to apni behan ko khoob chodta hu. Fir maine kaha tumhara koi bhai ni h kya to usne kaha h but …to maine kaha but kya kehne lgi m aise kaise krungi..To maine kaha. Mom was visibly shaken as the crook asked her age again. This time she responded with thirty seven. The crook slid his hand down her front to caress her tit as he explained to her that she looked too young for her age. He accused her of lying and grasped her tit with greater force, and lifted it off of her chest. Mom gasped as the assault continued on her large boob, with the crook kneading it roughly. Mom tried to back away from the assault but it was no use. The crook slid his other hand into. As they left the main gates they passed a group of third year boys returning from a stroll down from the girl's school."Look at those girls, we go to see girls and they are obviously here in the school," said one so that Julian could hear. 'I am no girl,' he felt sad that that boy who he normally swam beside didn't recognise him.After the 15 minute ride, the cart was parked waiting outside the small wig shop attached to a large factory. "We are sure to find something in here," she said leading. John's backside was throbbing but his penis had softened a bit, and he was fully aware that his behind would get a lot more attention which would, no doubt, cause another erection.Hardly any words were spoken on the remainder of the journey but on arrival home, Lorraine said, "Go to the bedroom and get yourself naked, I will deal with you soon."There was no point in arguing and John was actually looking forward to it a little bit, in a masochistic way, so he did just as his wife had instructed.