As I did many times, I started checking out Mrs. Smith’s jewellery. There were many necklaces, rings and earrings in a drawer. However, no necklace ...looked good on my yellow top. I wished that I had something beautiful, classy and expensive to wear. I started checking out more drawers. In another drawer, I saw some sexy designer bras and panties of Mrs. Smith. If my boobs would be as big as Mrs. Smith had then I would have tried those sexy bras. I saw one more drawer. I had never checked this. ” Saying that he moved to the back side of the school. I went towards the front of the school. I picked Komal and we headed home. I remained shocked for the entire day, but couldn’t speak to anyone about it. Next day I decided that I won’t give the chance to that guy ever to do anything with me. So I started to reach the place a little late now. I reached around 1:05 pm. Mostly school was over by then and was crowd everywhere. I saw Puru a few times standing in front of school looking. ” Kent stood up and positioned himself behind Jenna to enter her. He slid his slick, muddy dick into her sopping cunt. The slime helped him move back and forth inside her hole effortlessly. Jenna moaned and grunted. “Fuck me! Fuck me you dirty boy!” She started moaning, tits hanging underneath her slap each other and the mud under her. Jenna thrust her body up and down, thrashing and splashing mud everywhere, further covering Kent in the muck. “Take it, you dirty girl!” Kent yelled, totally. "He's not green," I said.She smiled. "It's just a name, kind of a term of art. I've got a teen-age nephew." She saw my raised eyebrows. "My sister's kid. Older sister. Twelve years older, actually. Anyhow, he's into science fiction everything—movies, TV, books, games, you name it—and he's always talking about LGMs. It means aliens, people—or things or whatever—from other worlds and all, they don't have to be little or green or even men, but they're often shown that way in the films, I guess to.