Yeh aurat koi 5 foot ki hogi, na jyada moti na patli par haan gaand kuch jyada moti thi, choochi theek theek thi. Lekin yeh chup chap rehti aur kam ba...at karti thi. Maine socha ise patane mein bahut time lagega is liye ise abhi chod diya.b. Doosri ek ladki teenager rahi hogi, bahut patli aur kafi kaali, chote chote boobs the, kafi garib, uske baap ne doosri shadi ki thi, sauteli Maa use thik se nahi rakhti thi. Yehi sab se kamzor aur jaldi patne wala shikar tha.Iska naam Jeera tha. Yeh log Gond. Yes master, Emma says. Rising and pulling her clothes on over her cum soaked tits, and leaking pussy. Emma climbs the stairs weak from cumming so hard but thrilled and excited for her new life.Emma enters her house. Of course mom would have to be right there, she thinks. Her mother looks up seeing the mess of cum coating Emma's face and soaked through her t-shirt and the collar around her throat. WHAT THE FUCK EMMA. Her mother screams. Emma glares at her abusive mother, anger rising and new. . not me but strangely coming from mom. At that moment, I could not explain it any better than that."What happened?" It came our raspy, my throat was incredibly dry and mom reached to the bedside table to pour me a glass of ice water.It all came back - the family trip in the car, the strange old man and then the accident. But must of all his words, 'Its yours now'.I felt mothers incredible relief and could feel her fighting back tears - trying to be strong."We don't know... a coma maybe... how. And I was in love, hopelessly probably, or desperately maybe, some kind of love. I didn't know what sort it was, only that I loved it. I loved being in love and there was so much of it. That was what I wanted to say."Do you love me?" I asked, just because I wanted to hear Mark say it."Yeah." He smiled, looking straight up. "I love you." We should tell someone," I decided, sucking my lips afterwards, breathing through my nose."Tell someone?" Mark chuckled. "You're fifteen, Stephy." So?" I turned.