I gulped a little as she leaned forward, looking me square in the eyes, her top buttons open enough for me to see down her blouse to the lace-covered ...its beneath. She 'accidentally' knocked my pen onto the floor, and said 'Oh, I'm sorry.' and before I could react she pushed my chair out from the desk and bent at the waist, back to me, to pick up the pen.Her skirt rode up high, her arse cheeks virtually in my face, only a small patch of cotton covering her pussy. Was that a damp patch? There. Diya- bhaiya bahut dard kr raha hai. Pura dal diya kya?Main- ni av to sirf 8″ hi gaya hai diya please aur mat dalna bahut dard hota hai aj itna hi se chodo baki ka fir kabhi dal dena wana meri chut to rahegi magar tumhari ye bahana ni rahegi. To main usse kissing karne laga aur apna lund jo ki uski chut ne puri tarh se jakad li thi use thoda bahar nikal kr andar bahar krne laga dhire dhire aur uske boobs ko dabata raha. Karib 20 minutes baad jb wo normal ho gai to wo apna gand uchkane lagi to. ..I was in doubt...but I had to give it a stop...at least...for now..so I moved my body a little, he got scared and turned away fastly taking his hand out of my boxers. The next day, we ate breakfast and went to school, we talked as if nothing happened...I decided to take those thoughts away from my mind...so I got home after school and did my usual stuff...at night I decided to get into some chat site...and I met a bi boy from San Diego, which also studied on my school, we talked the whole. His cock throbbing as the door closed behind them, they began to tear at each other; biting, licking, kissing passionately. She pulled his belt apart and ripped his jeans open, he could feel her fingers run down from his stomach as she pulled his underwear down, her nails sliding through his pubic hair and his stiff cock bursting free. As she ground her leather clad body against his he could feel that she was also hard. He pulled her head back by her hair and ran his teeth along her neck as he.