The teacher swept her arm back for the final blow, then swung and connected. A shudder shook the teen's body – but this time, she was silent, making...no sound except for deep breathing.Miss Ayers paused, narrowing her eyes. "Sandy? Are you counting?"Her eyes widened in amazement as she saw Sandy give an emphatic, definite shake of her head.The teacher was seething with arousal, a deep-banked heat pulsing in the core of her vagina as she slowly drew her hand back, then swept forward to strike the. I told you to call me sir. You need to be taught some fucking manners, you know that? Now you can start by coming inside and shutting the fucking door behind you.” Michael said angrily.“Baby, what are you doi-“ my mom started to ask Michael but her interrupted her.“shut up woman. I’ve already raised three children I know what I’m doing. Now step inside Tom, that’s right, and close the door behind you.” Michael was really enjoying this now, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, pure. Meri nazar ko dekh woh neeche apni pant ko dekha.Woh bola: Dekha, kya kiya apne. Bas aise hi aag lagate raho.Itna kahkar woh mere taraf aaya aur mere ek hath ko paka apne taraf kheechta hua mujhe uthane laga. Waise ek baat to thi Akash mein, ki bhale woh kaafi uttejit ho par jab tak main na chahoon woh kuch bhi aage nahi karta. Uski ye baat mujhe dill choo gayi.Use dilasa dene ke liye main uske ubhar ko sahlati hui boli: Aag jitna zyada bhadkega utna hi zyada maza bujhane mein milega,. I called up the mail guy (guru) from a pco and we decided to meet at nehru place in evening. I co-ordinated on where to meet and what is he wearing from my office landline. I was the only one to have his contact number, so I reached nehru place in evening and saw him sitting at the designated place. I thought to give it a shot and went up to him. He was a middle aged man who seemed delighted to see an attractive young guy. He was looking pleased with the gambled luck for his wife. We spoke for.