Our lips locked and our tongues intertwined, and in that moment I knew that I needed her even more than I had previously imagined. We kissed, passiona...ely, without regard to those who might walk through the door at any moment, and I could taste her lust against my own. I didn’t just need her, I had to have her. Those of us who have had this sort of kiss understand the difference. I could tell you about what followed. I could tell you about how I spun her around, our intertwining tongues. Coming to the story, the incident happened during my public exam days, my friend and I was asked to stay for a chemistry special class after the school (since we both are below average students in that subject) our chemistry teacher is real sexy women, she has all girly gifts in a extra size we used to call her as Shakila, due to her size ( I was referred as her junior) on that day she wore a transparent yellow saree and blouse (black bra inside, which got revealed due to transparency)We sat in. "Were you touching your pussy?”I whispered my lie. “No Daddy”His voice was angry.“No Daddy?” “Don't lie to me.” You tell me right now were you masturbating?”My lips trembled. I had never seen him so angry.“Yes Daddy.”His voice was dark. “You little whore.” You are rubbing your cunt right now?"I was starting to cry.“Yes Daddy.”“No, You say it, tell me what you are doing.”“Yes daddy I am rubbing my cunt.”He moved so quickly pullling my panties from my waist and down off my feet. Pulling me over. That evening John bathed me and fed me then rang the hire place to buy the ruined costumes.Later on he asked “too much?”“no it was OK … but probably once in a lifetime” I replied sleepilyKathy and I just looked at each other, “surely that couldn’t be true?” asked Kathy.Sue pulled the camera out of her purse, found the album and handed the camera to Kathy.Inside were dozens of photos of the concert night taken by John and it was all true, even a photo looking up showing one thick black cock and.