Raising up, she walked back to me. The crop in her mouth made her look sexy, lustful.After a moment, she brought her hands forward and let the crop d...op into them. She ran the head on the inside of my leg, sliding it up and down, right up to my panties and away again.She cocked an eyebrow, “Here it comes it.”With a flick the crop came up to quickly or me to see it. It hit me right on my lips, a smack and a sudden intense shock that made me throw my head back and shout “oh!” into my gag. I. .. She hangs with kids her age or older and ones that like to party at that! I spend all of my time with her at lunch and then all of my time in my classes sleeping off hangovers or daydreaming of the night before. Mornings though, she never makes it to school any earlier than five minutes shy of the bell... I've been walking through the empty halls as I recollect... So, I make my way as usual, to the band room. (Being somewhat of a nerd still.) Plus, there's a substitute teacher who's been. Kerri was mortified by what she was forced to do, but for some strange reason the element of risk seemed to build an excitement rather than displeasure.Jim sat at the back of the room and relished overhearing the zealous whispers of the nearby students. He schemed of a way to entice the attractive professor into his clutches so he could have another sexual encounter with her. Two things happened after class that embarrassed Kerri yet to her utter amazement they also inflamed her confused. Hello Indian Sex Stories readers. I am not an Indian national. I got introduced to this platform by an Indian friend. I read a few stories here which reminded me of my relationship with my ex-boyfriend who happens to be an Indian.The relationship was quite close to my heart and I really cherish those days. So, after reading some sex stories here, I couldn’t stop myself from sharing my own sexual experiences. I will try to divide them into 5 or 6 chapters and I hope you all will enjoy it..