Ni diyamaine uss k soft gulabi hont par apne hont rakh diye toh uss k hont bht garamthe usse kiss karne k baad maine uss se pucha ki kaisa laga toh us... ne kaha kacha laga toh mai usse phir se kiss karne laga aur sath mai uss k boobs dabanelaga aur vo bhi meri kiss ko respond karne lagi toh mai uss ki shirt utarnelaga aur shirt utar k mai uss k boobs bra k upar se dabane aur chusne lagamaujhe bht maza aa raha tha aur maine jabi uss ki bra utarde aur uss kboobs itne soft malai jase mai satve. I was asked to stay after school, and I was to meet with Miss Puller at the dance studios. Miss Puller was a bit older than I expected, but she had the look of a well-trained athlete."Well Nicholas, you would like to join my dance class, yes?" Yes. Please, if I can, I would like that very much." Have you done much dancing before? I will warn you I expect a high standard from all my dancers, this is not an easy option."I explained what I had done and what I knew about dancing, then she asked me. She was shorter than me standing about 5’4 and she had a thick build that she’d developed playing soccer in high school and college, and through lots of exercise as an adult. She was thick but there was almost no fat on her. She had a big round ass that stretched any pants she wore and while her legs were equally as thick she still had a thigh gap. Her waist was small and her stomach was flat. She had 36 D tits that fit her body perfectly. She’d always been kind of conservative in the way she. I remember it clearly. I thought I had peed myself, but mom said I burnt a tree down. She was right, the tree outside where we lived was toast. I remember feeling the power, a real rush of power. I cannot imagine what it will be like for you. Unless you know how to use it and you haven’t told me. Are you keeping a secret from me, Missy?”I laugh. “I used magic on the soda machine. So, ha!” I lean over and spack a lustful kiss on Bell’s sexy lips. She kisses me back. It feels like an ocean of.