‘This fucking quack has lost it! Girl I am talking about my vagina getting stretched out and he is asking me about the fucking sandman!’ Carly had...a phone in one hand and a flat iron in the other. ‘What?? Shut the front door!’ Before Carly could form her next sentence Chayne interrupted: ‘Girl, I just feel so lost. Nobody gets me. What is it that I am searching for?’ Through uncontrollable sobs Chayne shouted: Why can’t I just find love? Carly had talked Chayne off the ledge a time or two so. I should have behaved to you like a teacher…..” she continued. I just kept my hand on her navel through her saree opening and brushed it gently. First she caught my hand tightly and gradually her hold got loosened on my continuous brushing. I went little lower into her saree and touched her panty which was wet already.She closed her eyes and whispered “hey Shyam leave me please, this is a sin you bloody leave me”.Suddenly she stood up and ran to the newly constructed school extension building.. I began to stroke my own little dick through the panties. She withdrew her fingers and I felt pretty empty.I began to beg, "I want you to pop my cherry, and I want to feel your cock up inside my ass. I want to be your slutty bitch." Well, I can't say no to that," she grinned.Amy moved the panties to the side and put the tip of her cock on the entrance to my asshole. She pushed her cock up inside my tight ass I tried to relax but the pain of it was astounding, even the loosening her fingers had. I was fine with that. It was just what I was looking for. She said that she would come to my home the following day when my wife was working and that I should be clean and have the cash ready.That morning as my wife left for work I was almost too excited. I almost had to jerk off to calm down but I knew that I should wait. The knock on the door made my dick hard. I answered it and there stood the hottest woman I could have asked for. Maybe around 5'9" but much taller with the heels that.