She encouraged me, saying, “My boobs won’t hurt you Nandini, put your sweet lips on my big tits and suck! Give me your sucking mouth, Darling and ...then I will show you what a woman can do!” Mahesh pleaded, “Please do it, do it for me Nandini, you can’t annoy Anita Bhabi! I want to see you with her! She is so fucking hot! Please Nandini!” I gave in to the pressure and I felt a strange new desire I hugged Anita tightly and kissed her back, cupping her tits. She felt my ass cheeks and cupped them. On the other hand, my father worked in the fields all day and sold the vegetables and the meat from the cattle every few weeks to make a living. This work made him stay in good shape for his age. He was around 180 cm tall, which was considered tall in our village. All the people in the village knew that dad was a very strict man through his way of parenting me. When I was little, I used to be afraid of dad but I also admired him for his masculinity and his strength.One sacred date for my. "See, look atthese catalog pictures." Susan held open a thick department store clothing catalog. The pagesshe had opened were from the women's undergarment section. Theydisplayed color photos of models wearing panties, girdles, bodybriefers, corsets and other women's foundation garments. Although he never admitted it to anyone, Pat had always enjoyed lookingat the gorgeous female models in such photos. She held open twoparticular pages. Eleven out of the twelve garments displayed on thosepages. "Ms. Jones is to be the school slut,you may use her with permission of the guards day or night, in any hole. Shewill be removed once a day for cleaning and feeding. That is all." Withoutanother word, he tottered off and left the boys to it. Several rushed forward,eager to fuck. Cocks were shoved in her mouth, her ass and pussy. Red had neverfelt such pleasure, and soon succumbed to her fate as the school slut. By the end of the first day she wascovered from head to toe in spunk, it dripped off.