My mother, her eyes dropped for a fraction of a second. The world turned upside down. My stomach flip-flopped. I swallowed but never blinked."I'll get... the vacuum." She said simply and set down the tool box.It couldn't have been that easy. I was struck dumb. Now what?, my mind raced. I had burned all my jet fuel trying to keep my cool. If I didn't get away soon I was going to lose it, but I didn't want to act totally lame. She wasn't going to let me get away with absolute victory. I may have had. I’ll meet up with the ‘females’ there. I guess this is really happening.I head out into the warm island air, feeling nervous but oddly excited. I almost expect this all to be some twisted prank. I don’t really know what to expect. This seems so surreal. The mechanisms inside every door along the way click unlocked as I approach. I enter the school building, no sound except my footsteps echoing in the halls as I head to the stairs. Room 201 is on the second floor. I know it pretty well. It’s. Wo moan karne lagi.Aaahhhaaahhh.Ummmmmm, yessssssss.Sab tumhara hi hai le lo jitna lena hai.Aur tej se lo.Phir hum dono be smooching start kar di aur kareeb 15 minutes tak paaglo ki tarah ek dusre ko kiss kia.Mera lund lekar wo kabhi apne boobs par ragadne rahi thi kabhi apni chut par.Mai bahut josh me aa gya.Mai uski taango ke beech gya.Aur uski pussy chaatne laga .Kya chut thi uski.Apni do ungli uski chut me daali aur masturbation di usse.Uski puri taang chaati.Yrr taang to uske kamaal ke. She wasn’t exactly tiny but her small, slim frame, supporting perfectly shaped quite large breasts gave her a delicate almost fragile appearance, had their been anyone around to feel protective of her they undoubtedly would, charmed by the certainly not false air of innocence she carried so tightly around her. She was certainly quiet, having been taught privately since a young age therefore having never mixed with people of her own age, or any age for that matter besides her staid, uptight.