He was married with a child. I knew his wife was working and comes home around 6 30pm. Our master works in college and is home by 3.30. Our tuitions a...e from 4.30 to 6 30. We all used to go to the masters house and learn. He had a study room with chairs and table. Well, I was tall and full breasted for my age at that time. I was in love with my sir since the first day I saw him. During the first two months nothing happened. Well he dint take class only for me. There were two other students’ one. In the fourth month mom demanded higher percentage and this time it had snapped me. The frustration and extreme desire of just jerking my cock off on fantasy to the ratio of my mom demanding more money from me in reality made me snapped. I shouted at mom for being a bitch dressing up like a prostitute, going out late nights, allowing other men banging her like a big time whore! I guess my words hurt, mom cried the whole night. I felt sorry for saying harsh words on her so I left her alone in. I knew what was going to happen and I tried much harderto get out but to no use. During my struggling I leanedto far forward and Sam was finally where he wanted tobe. With a sudden and hard thrust my little virgin holewas torn wide open. I screamed to the top of my lungswhen I felt the sudden pain hit me. Sam only kept goingdeeper and harder. In my pain I could feel him getting bigger and biggerin me. My little pussy clamped down tight around himnever having anything this deep before. During. On dainty bare feet, she took the damp and slippery steps down until she stepped onto the hard rock floor. There she quietly unbuttoned her jeans, pulled these down along with her undies, and she callously tossed these aside. She took the hem of her oversized blue and black flannel shirt and pulled it over her head, ignoring the buttons, dropping this clothing item, too, on the growing heap of clothes by her feet. She wore no bra. Her breasts were free and large, plump, and proud, but they.