To ab mai apni story start karta hun mai unke saath hi skulmein jaata tha unke skul mein jitne bhi mard the vo sab meri maa ko buri nazarose dekhte th...e aur kai to unko upar niche haath bhi laga dete the ek din humskul mein jaa rhe the us din meri maa ne white color i saadi pehni thi aur lalrang ki bra jo unke blouse se saaf dikh rahi thi sab log unhe aise dekh rhe theki jaise sadak par hi chod denge humare skul k do teacher bhi unhe dekh karpagal huye jaa rhe tha humBus stop par bus ka intezar. So using the sticky plaster I carefully attached two eight inch long strip of plaster length ways to my penis, I then put a strip all the round at the base and a strip all the way round at the top just below the head.I bent right over and pulled my penis hard between my legs and stuck the two strips of plaster to the inside of my bottom cheeks, I held them there for a few seconds to give the adhesive time to stick. I had left myself a little gap with which to pee through as along as I sat down.. Her cunt was still fiery for his cock, still pulsating, her nipples tingling.But Johnny didn't send them away. He took them to the chairs and table, beneath the still well-lighted oak tree, calling to his mother. "Bring out something to drink, Mother."Muttering angrily, Judy opened beers for them before she realized what she had done. Soft drinks would have been more appropriate, she felt, since they were all quite young. But the beers were already open, so she put them on a tray and carried. My mother was a weak woman and let people take advantage of her. She always seemed to be the victim. A woman who could not be manipulated or take any shit from anybody was refreshing. Once when she was in her ‘bitch persona’, she got a call from a couple of college ex-boyfriends who were in town to come out for a couple of drinks. I knew it meant trouble. I knew I could trust Sherry #1, but Sherry #2 would fuck both of these guys without hesitation. I had a bad case of the flu that night. I.