I like that. Fucking journal. What would that be like? My own fucking journal? I’d probably have to start with Mark, even though I still think he’...s a bastard, since he was my first. Then again, I’m the writer, so I could skip over that whole messy guy thing and start with Liesel. Liesel. Liesel… she was sort of my first, too. Not like Mark — I mean, the asshole practically stole my virginity (well, at the time, I wanted it, but still). Liesel was different. Liesel was… she was warm, and silly,. I noticed that I was slightly disappointed that I didn’t actually get to see anything as Chris had covered himself up too quickly. That thought left me uneasy, but I dismissed it as nothing more than common curiosity and any mother would’ve wanted to at least get a glance. Unfortunately, the task could not be delayed forever and soon enough it was time to get him for dinner. I had decided that it was best to talk to him before my husband and daughter saw him. I figured it would ease any tension. She always ware saree. But I didn’t see her in a black saree.She is very cool to students. She always pass jokes in class. Her teaching is very beautiful. I was very poor in Hindi, but now I am a genius. This is happened b4 2 years, now I am an engineering student in Bangalore. One day the third period is Hindi, but she didn’t came to class. I was the class leader. I went to the physics lab. The entire lady teachers are using the physics lab as staff room. When I was entered to the lab, she is. Rather than making the obvious movements of humping on his cock, Karen decided to try an experiment. She whispered to Keith to just stand away from the pool wall far enough that she could wrap her legs around him. He did as requested and she started using her well-developed pussy muscles to squeeze his cock and then relax, squeeze and relax. She asked if it was working and he nodded and swallowed hard as it seemed to have the same effect as the regular fucking motions. He held on to her ass.