I excused myself and went right to my room to play this damn addictive game where I had been doing well all week.Talk about a waste of time! Suddenly,... my eyes were covered and someone whispered in my ear, "Guess who?"My heart pounded from the surprise and I turned around to see Sharon in her Baby Doll PJs. "You scared the hell out of me. My heart is still pounding." I have been watching you for minutes and could have carried all the furniture out and you wouldn't have noticed. That screen owned. .." he sighs, stroking my hair as I leave love bites over his neck.My hands move down, and I undo his belt and unzip his trousers to release his erection."Mmm, hello," I purr, running my hand down the length of it, using his precum for lubricant."Dollie... Not here," Liam growls as I move the back of my thong out of the way and lower myself over the tip of him."I want you," I sigh, taking him deeper within me.Liam's eyes soften, and he becomes placid as I ride him, grinding against his lap. I. Subah jaldi utha aur mai mom ke room me gaya, tab mom room me nahi thi, bath room me se nahane ka pani ka awaz aa raha tha, maine camera uthaya aur apne room me jakar computer pe dekha, vo jo uncle the vo mom ke saath social work karate the, aur maine uski ek cd banake rakh di kuch hi der me mom naste ke bulaya aur dono baith ke nasta kiye, aur mai college chala gaya. College me bhi yahi sochata raha mom ka sexy badan kis tarah mom sex kar rahi thi, aur mai class chutane ka intzaar karane laga,. John Markman was a 35 years old Sociology professor who had been lucky enough to get a job at St. Catherine's less than a year ago. The school was very popular between wealthy families all over the country and parents sent their young and virginal daughters there to be educated, but little did Mr. Matheson -Kyra's father- knew about John's plans of taking his little girl's education a bit further... and far away from the theoretical matters he instilled in the classroom.The wind blew Kyra's.