Most of them had either fucked her or obviously knew that she was playing the Game. It made interacting with them almost impossible. It was obvious th...y no longer saw her as a serious student. They saw her as a slut and nothing more. The female teachers, in particular, had grown particularly hostile."Ms. Rogers, I will overlook the fact that you're late to class, again, but I will not overlook the fact that you've yet to turn in your essay," Mrs. Ferguson told her earlier that Friday when the. I cried out as experiencing a mini-orgasm. I could feel him grinning against my Choot as he shoved his tongue inside my wet Choot. He ran his tongue around my Choot and then he started tongue fucking me. I was on fire. This was the best tongue fucking I had ever received. Then his tongue was replaced by a finger. The finger became two fingers. Pretty soon, I had four fingers fucking me and his lips and mouth concentrated on my Choot.“Yes! Yes! Karte raho!” I panted out loud. My little screams. She stepped inside and sighed as the blast of hot water hit her, ‘Is the water fine?’ he asked her softly. She nodded as if to say its fine, she really wasn’t in the mood to talk. The pain that she felt was coming back on him. He hated seeing her so wounded looking, it sent sharp spears of his own pain running through his body. They needed this time together more than anything. He reached up and pulled the soap off the stand and rolled it through his fingers lathering up his hands he dropped. She would trace the shape of my erection through my trousers.I started to massage the heat of her crotch through her jeans, my hand wandered under her t-shirt and I massaged her breasts. I even managed to peel her bra down and expose her breasts completely. Although they were small and not fully developed I loved the way she would breath in deeply to puff up her chest and push her breast more firmly into my hand and I loved the way that her nipples would harden to my touch becoming hard and.