Me: Why? You used to say the items are good there, isn’t it?Mom: Yeah, but not this time. This time we will try some other shop (She said a shop nam...e which is approx 15 kms from home)Me: uhhh… Okay, as you please – and went to take my bike.When i returned, I was in total shock. She had adjusted her saree such that her navel is visible a way lot. The low hip was also exposing her belly button so cutely. I was surprised and asked her:Me: Mom, what’s this? I have never seen you wearing saree like. I knew Dawson was a responsible boy, but Dad just felt better if a responsible adult was there with the boys, just in case. Now, I’ll admit, I thought this was a bit odd, a father wanting a woman he hardly knew babysitting his sons, but I quickly agreed. I arrived to find my friend nearly hysterical and the neighbor trying in vain to calm her down. She was really close to her parents and the fact that they were hurt, and she now lived so far away, was more than she could handle. I had brought. ”“Well, I don’t want them.”“I’m not surprised. Steve says that you’re smart. I don’t know because you haven’t ever said anything that suggests that to me, but that’s what he says. In fact, he thinks you are probably the only woman on campus that could keep up with me.”“Like I would be interested in that,” Val said.“I’ll ignore the insult to me for the moment. Let me just say that I figure that a smart girl is probably insulted when she finds that all a guy is interested in is her body. I think. You pushed me away, reaching down to take your cock out of pants. I sighed when I felt the tip sliding up and down my pussy lips, pushing against my clit before moving back down to my tight hole. “Tell me how much you want my cock, Kylie,” you said, teasing me. “Please,” I whispered, halfway begging you. “I need to feel you inside of me.” Before I could finish my sentence, you were inside me, your cock stretching my tight pussy. I bit down hard on my lip to keep from crying out. You built up a.