I had a photographic memory, and seemed to have no trouble with any of my school subjects. As a result I sat my ‘O’ levels at fifteen and my ‘A�...� levels at seventeen, gaining ‘A’ Grades in English, History and Mathematics. I had always been interested in the law aspect of history and literature, and applied for a law degree at Manchester, completing it with a First in 1962 aged 20. I was actually sought (nowadays they call it headhunted I believe), by a Manchester law firm, JRW Ltd., the. I went to the other seat and called Ramya. I sorted out the issue and yes, it was a bit personal one. Then I masturbated thinking of Archana and yes, it was my first masturbation in train. After that, I came back and sat in my seat.Now Archana excused and went somewhere (probably to the washroom). When she came back, I was stunned, because she had removed her bra and was holding it in her hand. Then she came back to her seat. All of a sudden, two thoughts in my mind started speaking up.My mind. She was groaning pleading for me to finally put it in. I was going to put something in, but it wasn't my cock, just yet. I pulled her panties, her silver panties aside. I could see she had a perfectly groomed bush. I dove my tongue deep into her pussy. I began to lick her, teasing her clit, sucking on it, anything to rev her engines, She pushed my face deep into her pussy, as I drove my tongue deeper and deeper into her tasty twat. Her juices poured down my mouth, and the taste was good. After. I put the ruler down, I could hear her muffled whimpers and see the tears running down her cheeks from the pain. At that point I knew the perfect thing to spend my father’s inheritance on, I would become… A mistress. I picked up the pen and rolled it between my fingers it was too thick to waste on her cunt, I spread her bruised and batter ass cheeks, she flinched from my touch her ass sore from the beating. I rolled the tip of the pen on her tight little ass hole, she squirmed begging for.