Is a good fucking.” “A-a fucking, sir?” I asked, unsure I had heard correctly. He nodded. “Yes, Killigan. It would teach you to ...ubmit, and it could increase those grades a bit.” He winked. I stared. “You... you’re going to...?” “Oh of course I can’t without your consent, and you know it would have to remain between us. After all, I could lose my job for having such a relationship with a student. But... you really do need the points.” He had me there: I did. I knew I was getting close with the lubricant doing its job and quietly lifted his hand away, murmuring to him that I didn’t want to come just yet but thanking him for his attention. He nodded warmly not at all put out.I did up my zipper and got up to leave.On the way out I thought how though I was mainly het, I rather liked the anonymity of the club enabling that kind of contact without any pressure and the pleasure of that kind of contact. I could have taken it further if I had wanted but. Nine-fifteen. But wait a minute. "What in the..." she gasped staring at her hairy arm in disbelief.What in the hell is happening?Her arm was thick, muscular, and covered with hair. It looked just like a man's arm.Then, she became aware of the rest of her body. It felt hard and muscular, not round and soft, as usual.Glancing down and expecting to see her breasts jutting up under the sheet, she was shocked to find her chest was flat.WHERE WERE HER TITS?She had no tits. Only the soft swell of a. .tinsukia main hamara hoi relative nahi tha…sab log Bihar ke chapra main the…..din bitta gaye….hamara family ka relation bihar se puri tarah kat gaya….. Ye 2006 ki baat hai tab main apni jabani kadam rakha tha….main bari ho choki thi….mara shool ka final exam khatam ho suka tha….main jabani main mast ho choki thi….school ke sare lardke mare liya pagal the….mari chut main bharpur bal the aur mera gand aur bare bare sab jese brest dekh ke papa ka bi land khara ho jayta tha…mane kaye bar unka land.