Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three monthslater. I had to swallow my pride for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute b...londe but he also took a horriblebeating at my hands. I wanted to contact him so bad so a couple of months afterour match I called him up and demanded a rematch. At first he hesitated becausehe knew the pain he went thru himself but then he agreed. We had one month totrain and get prepared,then we would set therules,time and place. We cursed. .But ek bar mera naseeb khul gay us waqt me college me tha so I am back to home at 12 or many times I stay home. So many time sexy bhabhi call me to take her son from playschool and tab me uske boobs ko break marke mere pith pe chua karta tha aur mere parents stay out side. So many time went to neighbor house for food. Aur jab bhi use dekhta mera lund salam de deta tha aur lagta ki abhi ki abhi chod du.To us waqt har roj usse dekhta raheta tha or use malum nahi tha kahi bar to usski photos. I will not leave you because the back yard is a little scruffy and I will not leave you because some useless, piece of shit, bastard, cocksucker violated you. So stop with the crap, already!”Erin stood there just staring at me. She was in absolute shock, perhaps more that Lynn who stood a few feet away and looked very much the same.“I did not marry you and bed you and put a baby in your belly in order to walk away when we hit the first speed bump!”“Babies.” Lynn corrected me.“WHATEVER!”I took a. "Wow, that was so nice!" she gushed as she bent over and kissed me on the cheek before leaving the room.My imagination fired with inspiration I wanted another pussy and quickly. My desire for panties had been replaced. After my buzz with Sally, I had become cunt struck and had to get stuck into another pussy anyway I could. The obvious choice was Mrs Leighton, Gemma's mother as I was sure she would have let me screw her the time she blew me if she wasn't on her period. I walked around to.