Nurse ko kaafi maaza aane laga, sardar ke pant ke uparse nurse lund pakhde or boli aapka toh bada or motha hai chudwane mein kafi maaza aayega. Sardar... yeh sunthe hi aapne pant ke zip koli or lund bahar likala or uske haath me tamaha diya, kule maidan hone karan wohh jayda kuch nai karsakhe pass mein toilet tha who dono udar gaye Raat hone karan udar jayada bidh nahi thi, dono toilet ke andar gus gaye or sardar uske sari upar karke uske chut mein ungle karne laga, nurse ko nasa chad gaya or wohh. He started experimenting with his new abilities. He would will someone to scratch their nose, or get the hiccups, and it would happen. He started trying to will the bullies around him to change. The problem he discovered was that his powers had a limited range, and the suggestions wore off the moment the subject left that radius. So a bully might be nice to a particular nerd for one lunch hour, but would revert to normal behaviour right after they left the room. It seemed that line of sight was. He pulled out and sat down on the bed. “You’re a good fuck John.” And that was it - he lay down and was asleep within seconds. I wanted to keep on sucking his cock or licking his ass hole - something for God’s sake - not just fucking goes to sleep. What a thoughtless bastard. Then I remember all those times I rolled off Ali and went straight to sleep – I’d never do that again. I reached around and felt my engorged hole – not an ass virgin anymore. I strangely felt proud – went from being a rape. Pleasure knitted her brow, and she bared her teeth at him as he looked up at her. "Yes..." she whispered, "Eat mommy's pussy...yes... yes. " Zander had gone from licking to sucking, and his mother gyrated even harder against his mouth, her hand a fist in his chestnut brown hair. Moments later she fell back against her bed, the mattress squeaking under her, and her back rose in a fierce arch. Her plump frame trembled and shook with orgasm, and she let out a squeaky little moan that made my cock.