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Slap! I sucked in a breath as he slapped the other one just as hard. I felt a sudden rush of heat gather at my core, arousal soaking my panties. "Oh, ...ou like that, huh? You like it when I slap those big titties of yours? Like seeing those big hand prints on your pale body? I do. Yeah, I like seeing the way the blood rushes to your skin when I slap you. Take off your pants. Let me see that big ass of yours, too." Hands shaking, I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans, slowly easing my zipper. But i kept quiet. My cock erected 90deg. i tried to hide that but i couldn's. She started rubbing from my back. after few minutes her body was rubbing me and hers started cleaning my front body. I was nervous and i dont know what to do next.She slowly put his hands down and caught my 7"cock. I said no.. no...She doesnt listen and started putiing soap there and rubbing it hardly.She hugged me suddenly from my back. This time her 40inch boobs pressing my body.She slowly making me out of. “Really? Already?” was all I could muster.“Yes. I think he’s suffered enough.” Mom’s eyes searched mine.“You don’t seem overly happy,” Mom observed. “Are you angry at him too?”“I guess so,” I mumbled. No, I wanted to shout. How am I going to keep fucking you if you’re not taking sleeping pills? This was an unmitigated disaster. One I knew was coming but now that it was here, I was totally unprepared to handle it.“Oh, sweetie.”Mom stretched up to kiss my cheek, then, I guess figuring that wasn’t. The whole class was empty All of a sudden i saw divya entering my class and she came up to me. I felt scared of what she was going to do next when all of a sudden she asked me ,”where were you on Friday”. I replied ,”i was not feeling well”.She asked if i had told anyone regarding what had happened that day to which i said NO.With a sign of relief on her face she said ,”I’m sorry , I shouldn’t have done what i did”.still speechless i had nothing to say to her. She told me that she didn’t want.
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