. No hug? Not even a handshake?" I said goodbye." I think he was probably looking for something more than that." He didn't say anything." People don't... Marcus." Well, it can't be that important then, can it?" he argued, feeling a little defensive as he realised what the expectant look from his father had been for."I'm not telling you off, honey, you don't need to snap." I'm not snapping," he snapped, and realised it as he did. "Sorry. I just ... part of me wants to talk to him, but mainly just. But I became her favourite student as I was good in studies and specially in Hindi.Then finally I got the chance to fuck her.It was the time when my vacations were over and my 10th grade annual year started.That year I made sure that this year I have to fuck her anyway.I used to think everyday how can I fuck her and then my dream came true.One day it was raining heavily after the school as our schools in India starts in the month of monsoon.We all students arrived our home at 2:30 pm as our. Val gently helped me stand up ; removing the clamps ; massaging my nipples whilst sheexplained the next stage ;Stu secured both wrists to one of the archway hooks, as this was being done she refixed the nipple clamps at 90* to what they had been , causingexcruciating pain to my nipples ; more whispering in my ear how brave I was being ; butshould I behave this way when the real sessions were underway I could expect severepunishment. When I was calmed down somewhat Stu put a slip knot line. Itne me maine uska haath pakard lia aur usko hug kar ke uske badan ko apne badan ke saath jhakard lia huff uski kameez se uska cleavage saaf saaf nazar a raha tha aur uski mammon ka rang itna gaura tha, ke dil kar raha tha ke unhe kha jaon woh kehne lagin: karan je kya kar rahe ho karan dont call me karan meri jaan aur itne me usne apne lips mer lips ke saath laga dia…aur kaha; karan suck my lips suck them hard kuch der kelie me uske mulaym honton ko kiss karta raha take me to another place.