Even her mother did not go as she had to prepare lunch and finish housework. It was 10:50 and I had 10 minutes for the meeting. I urgently wanted to g...o to the bathroom to pass urine and rushed to the bathroom. The door was closed and I did not realize my MIL was inside taking bath.I pushed the door since the doorknob was not properly locked, the door opened. My MIL had just finished her bath and was wiping her body. I just had one glance for a few seconds at her naked body. She turned towards. Did you know that one of those plug ugly preverts that came in our room when you were gone, kept leering at me in a dirty way and he said nasty things to me too. He said he was gonna pop my cherry and then fuck me silly and stupid. I’m virgin, I never did anything like that before and I don’t even want him coming close to me, let alone touching me in any way.” She wailed in distress.“What’s does popping a cherry mean,” an innocent Emma asked.“It means he’s gonna fuck me for the first time. I. "Ditto Justin Robertson, ditto." She took my cock, which was harder than ever, sat up and took its entire length into her pussy just as her bedroom door opened and her mother walked in. She grinned at her mother as she started to bounce up and down on my cock. "God mum now I know what you mean by a good fuck kick-starting your day." Mrs. Thompson, Julie I..." but suddenly I was left speechless as I realised Vikki's mother was standing there in just a pair of panties."Yes young man I know. It wasn’t a memorable experience because Jeffery was too ‘girly’ for my taste. Much as he tried to entice me thereafter, I was just not interested.The wrestling coach was a man named Arnie, and I knew that he and my dad had been at school together. Arnie was a big man and your classic heavyweight wrestler. If one Googled the term ‘bearish,’ I am sure you would find a picture of him. Sadly, due to my baseball and swimming regimen, I would never be able to try out for the wrestling squad..