Fer woh apni finger sa meri ass ko kholna lagga aur k kafi der tak finnger dali rakhi.Mujha boht mazza a rha tha aur fer usna apna lund meri ass par r...ha aur dhakka lagana lagga aur meri dard sa jaan nikali ja rahi thi. Woh lund ko ass ma dala toh ma aga jump kar jati thi usna 4-5 baar try kia par lund ass ma na gya . Mena skirt upar ki aur ussa kha ki mujhga nahi karna . Toh usna mujha boht samjhya ki thori takleef hogi fer maza ayga aur ma phersa knees par agai is gar usna apna lund mera mooh. "I am afraid, so very afraid..." The sound of his voice trailed away and the silence in the room only broken by the occasional hiss of Christine's breathing.The woman rested her weary body in the embrace of the well-worn comfort of her beloved armchair. She stared into the depths of the flames that burned brightly in the fireplace before her. Her mind jumped from worrying over the daughter of her heart to concern for the daughter of her womb. She shivered and drew the belt on her robe tighter. In recess they both reached the girls washroom and I took them inside and locked the door and removed my skirt and slacks and panty and climbed on toilet seat and turned back and said Yash to kiss may ass he did as I said him then I made him to lick my ass hole he said no to do so I slapped him and made him lick my pussy and insert his touch inside then my pussy and pushed his head in my pussy tightly and I pee on his mouth and made him drink as a punishment then I said him to go.Then I said. The kids seemed certain that I was transitioning. The girls gatheredaround me and offered makeup tips. The boys huddled in the back, askingeach other if they would ?do me.?I guess it represented growth. When I was in high school, transitioningstudents had the crap kicked out of them. But now, I was just a symbolthat you didn?t have to be who your parents said you were. I was theRainbow Teacher.?By the end of the hour, the students were calling me ?Mrs. Knox.? Icould not convince them not to.