Mere pass latest fashions ke innerwear he woh me lata hu.Tho me 3 set bra aur panty ka le Aaya aur madam ko khol kar dhikhane laga,tho usne kaha ki aa... ko tho bikul sharam nahi aati,tho maine mam mera ye roz ka kaam he ,agar me sharamne laga tho me ye bech liya phir.Mam plz aap apne bra aur panty nikhlo,aur ye pheno tho me uske piche ja ke uske bra ka hook khola tho mam ne nikal diye bra phir,me piche se he uski panty niche kiya aur kaha mam apna per upar kar ke panty nikhalo,tho usne woh bhi. She was good looking only, with a good stature and size, a little bit dark skin tone and had a smooth long black hair. Her name was Divya. The teacher introduces us to all of us and said that she could sit in the back as there was no space in the front. She came back and sat next to me. She looked at me and said hi to which I replied hello.Days went by and we started getting closer to each other. And to my surprise she was kinda like me, meaning she was also not that interested in the class. She stops abruptly. Stands up. Says. "Just like that. That's how she did it. Do you understand now? " Ohhhhh! The fucking filthy cow!" he groans. "You pair of filthy fucking sluts."He has cum into his own palm. *Until the contact mag, life had been simple: going to work, weekend drinks with friends down the pub, and every few weeks a rock band at the civic hall or in the Polytechnic student union bar: Be-Bop-Deluxe, Dr. Feelgood. Groups like. She got the hint but she is not opening up, then I was fed up and held her by her waist and gave a hard push, by that she turned around and asked me why I held her waist. I said that to avoid pain caused by the table due to the hard pushing but she did not accept my reason and kept on asking me what are my intentions.After some time, I gave a deep kiss on her lips, she tried to get released but due to my strength, she couldn’t able get free, after some mins, I left her, then after a few.