Chalein aata hun abb apni story ki taraf aata hun main roz uss ko 7 to 10 pm per perhany jata tha yeh baat 15 dec 2002 ki hai jab main uss k ghar phun...cha tou voh ghar per alone thi uss k mom , papa n uss ka bahi eik programe mein gaey hooey thy uss ne aa ker door khola or boli sir undar aa jaein or khud voh apna bag leny dosry room mein chali gaee or jab voh wapas aee tou boli sir mera pc kafi dino se hang ho raha hai plz zara mera pc theek ker dein mujh ko kafi problem hoti hai aaj ghar mein. I slid my hand inside her petticoat and found her panty strip. Her panty was already wet. My hand slipped inside and was on her soft wet pussy lips. I started rubbing her wet pussy with my finger. She was moaning and was desperately kissing my neck and face. I fingered her for some time then i stood up and opened her saree and petticoat. She was standing in her blouse and black panty. She was looking gorgeous. Every part of her body was well maintained. She opened my shirt and jeans and pushed. ..I bet you never thought this would happen to you.” No one ever does, you know.They all think crime happens to other girls, not themselves.“You'll go to jail!” She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her eyes.“I doubt that, bitch. Who's going to call the cops?” I asked, leering at her.Seeing that she was struggling for an answer, I leaned close to her ear and whisperedinto it: “You are going to die tonight.” Her face paled, and the thrashing got more violent.She was struggling, trying. That hand remained still; the other caressed her leg and his lips kissed the tights in several places. Ed was very horny now. He could not resist unzipping his jeans and letting his cock out to stretch. He stroked it briefly and rubbed it against the silky stockings of Mrs. Harmon. It was early in the day, too early to get off. He tucked it away, leaving himself deliberately frustrated. After one final look at Mrs. Harmon, this time from behind, Ed carefully put her skirt back as it was. He.