, day after tomorrow. I said ok mom I will join in the hostel on Monday. I said mom why did you join me in hostel. I can stay in this house only mom. ...She said I feel secure if you are in the hostel. I said ok. The day has come for her to go to USA. I went to airport to drop her and give send off to her. When she was leaving she hugged me tightly and said take care. I asked her to call once in a week.Next day I joined in the college hostel and attending my classes regularly. Mom used to call me. Stepping back out of sight, I got dressed in just a skirt and top, no bra or panties and made my way round to his flat. I was going to pretend I wanted to borrow some milk or something. As soon as he opened the door, I could see he still had an erection by the bulge in his pants and from what I could make out, he had a decent sized cock. When I asked him if he had any spare milk, he invited me and told me to wait in the lounge while he kitchen. I did as he asked and sat down on the couch.. M-Miss Judith... thank you for everything...”“Thank you... thank you for... for making m-me... a sslave, Miss...”Each mumbled her words of complete submission and utter defeat, whilst Miss Judith smiled down with a look of the purest delight shining from her cold blue eyes... and Quentin looked on like some benign father-figure! “Now you can say goodbye to Ahmed and Jason,” said Quentin, when he considered enough leather-licking had taken place.“I don’t think I need to tell you how to do. Me and her didnt have sex that much but her and her new fella were at it alot. He would always have love bites or scratches every other day. She even changed. She started to dress more sexy and showing off her amazing figure. But what my me instantly hard was when she bent over in work one day and was wearing a lace thong. My mind went wild as I could only imagine what they get up to when no ones watching.One day I was invited round to a house party at her house. We shared a friends group which.