And notmuch less so at our ages.* She sensed their urge to interrupt, anddisrupted it before she continued.*At school, she faced down a girl who was a...t the top of the school socialorder - a girl who used to intimidate her by just looking at her.* shewent on. *She slapped her down like a vaguely annoying 8 year old, anddidn't even notice she was doing it. She has no sense of connection withher school, or with the other students. Since her change, she has beenspending her time with older teens. She was showing her back towards me and I was hiding in the pathway to the bathroom. She first got rid of the saree pins and took her hands to the pallu and pushed it to the floor, the pallu dropped onto the floor and my heartbeat started to race. now she turned back and was facing me ( she couldn’t find me because the room was designed like that. She was in blouse and a mustard clolured petticoat, Wow she has a mole very near to her navel is seducing. She has some extra flesh on her tummy. "I looked up at my wife's eyes, half expecting to see a smirk. A smirk that would have killed me, but it wasn't there. Instead her eyes were half-lidded with pleasure.I opened my lips and took it in, tasting latex and the musk of her sex. She pumped it in and out of my mouth for a few minutes and over my lips while I kissed it. "Her is Mistress's cock slut too, isn't she?"I couldn't answer, but the dildo in my mouth spoke volumes."He's ready now, don't be greedy little slut." she said, taking. Though this woman was drunk and eventhough she hit me, laying even the slightest hand on her would have been twisted into me attacking a poor old woman in a drunken rampage. So…..I had to take it, and boy was I pissed. I was pissed that some crazy woman slapped me for kissing a man. I was pissed that Victor thought it was the funniest thing in the world. But most of all, I was pissed that I was so gullible in my quest to have Victor. Watching him laugh after the woman slapped me for kissing him.