You ARE me if my father hadn’t disciplined me,” my mom said with disgust.“I suppose I fail your little game now and we all have to do this after... the summer is over because we had to graduate together or not at all?” I asked.My mom grabbed me by the hair and yanked me out of the circle.“This is not a game. The game player is you. This is a school. It is 24 hours a day and seven days a week until I say it isn’t. You have not failed. You’ve proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that I have to alter. Marion road out from her family hall towards Sherwood hoping to catch a glimpse of this notorious bandit they called Robin Hood. Anna her handmaid accompanied her as Marion got close to the woods her called " Careful milady lest the bandits snatch you away". Marion heard but ignored the warning riding forwards into the edge of the forest she knew this area well she had oft played here whilst her father had ridden further in to hunt deer although he had always left in the protection of his. Unki ghar teesre manzille main thi aur seedhe chaddte waqt main unki gaand ko dekhta raha kya lagg raha thaa ekk dum jaise do tarbooze khaane ko bulla rahe hai. Jab aunty darwaja kholne gayi maine unhe peeche se hug karlia aur kiss karte gaya woh boli ki baba rukk jao sab milega koi kahan jaa raha hai abhi puri raat pada hai. Jab room k andar ghusse unhone puccha chai ki paani loge?Me-aapka doodh miljaaye toh mazza aajayeAunty- thoda sabbrr rakho main bass nahake aayiJab aunty jaa rahi thi. With each movement of my hand, my fingertips move closer to her ass-crack. She moans in appreciation and wiggles her ass, she wants something from me; something special.I reach down to my own pussy, needless to say, I am hot and very, VERY wet. Burying several fingers deep within me, I scoop out some of my cream and coat my fingers with it, bringing them to her asshole and circling it with my fingertips, gently increasing the pressure as I go. Peggy is moaning harder, her pussy making.