As from Saturday i will be more freely involve with him. He has to sleep with me and i cannot control my feelings towards him. He was working busy now...but later he will be doing more something else.I should make an effort as much as can.Saturday came, morning he had come to attend.Waiting for me to arrive, we were alone in class.I entered in pink transparent sari with most visible cleavage. He was like a sitting duck watching me over and over again. His penis was rock hard and ready to bust out. She said a penis is what little boys have.”“Oh. Well, Dave calls his a dick.”“Dave is a dick, if he calls his dick a dick.”“I‘m not going to argue that point with you. What’s the difference? I thought all men have a penis, then some call theirs a dick.”“My Mom told me when I was eleven years old, just before she divorced Dad, that mine was a cock, and she wished Dad had a cock like mine and not a little dick.”“Did she really? Were you really big back then?”“Since I can remember, I’ve had a big. It's important because I have been given the insight that Terry doesn't like sex. To her, sex is just a means to get what she wants. "What do you think of blowjobs?" Well, it's in the name, it's a job."Good. She doesn't like what we're about to do. The next couple of hours are going to be even worse for her than I had planned.I walk up to her while dropping my shorts, revealing my nine-inch cock. Her eyes bulge. "Your boyfriend's cock bigger or smaller than this?" Smaller." Have you ever fucked. But things had changed today. Andrea see's a chair facing the corner. It has something on it. "You are to sit in that chair and think how you will apologize to Tony in the morning." Andrea goes to sit and see's there is sandpaper on it. Well, her butt is pretty tender from the spanking and that sandpaper is not going to help one bit! So for the next 2 hours Andrea sat there staring at the wall. While Sir sat in his recliner watching TV and keeping an eye on Andrea. Her butt hurting even more.