This was it this was my moment, the moment that had been denied me for so long. ‘Go a bit faster,’ I croaked. ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Yeah, go on,...yeah.’ I gasped a little as he started to speed up. He even seemed to get deeper into me. I spread my legs further and started panting harder. Here it comes I thought, here it fucking well comes! ‘Oh fucking hell!’ I screeched. I panted and held on, my head started spinning as my pussy tingled right through. I dug my nails in and gasped and swore. I held. And I forgot to mention that she was wearing a saree which was just perfect for this occasion.Slowly I moved to her earlobes and blew some hot air from my mouth in her ear which made her shake. Circled her earlobes and licked it behind her ear holding her long hair and just pulled it a little to which she curved her neck backwards right in my shoulder.She was getting hot which was easily visible thru her breathing.I moved my attention from her earlobes to her neckline and gave a small bite to. He’s too hot to be a teacher. With his short but scruffy dark brown hair, the bright green eyes and his 6 o’clock shadow. I almost melt every time I see him. The two hours passed slowly and the bell rang. I jumped up and scurried towards the door. A few people chuckled and I smiled at them as I left the room. It was no secret to the other students what I was about to do. I walked towards the wooden cabinet that served as my locker and I dropped my books into it and checked my reflection in the. I was mesmerized I caressed her breast and lightly pinched her nipple. They were rock hard like little pebbles they were beautiful. I then realised the sari fold near her navel and slid down her sari. She was far better looking than all of the women her age and younger that I had been looking same time.I could see that she was admiring my penis, which was now fully erect. I kissed and licked on her neck for a minute, and then dropped back down to her breasts. I unhooked her sexy netted black.
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