Amarsinh bola, “Are Arbaz. Tu bhi le. Tujhe bhi aaj sab milega.”Ye dekh kar mera dil zoro se dhadak ne laga. Nagji bola, “To Parul. Chalo fir hu...ara manoranjan shuru karo.” Main boli, “Kya? Main to yaha per documents lene aayi hu.” Nagji gussa ho kar bola, “Kya bakwas kar rahi hai. Ajit ne tujhe bataya nahi kis liye tujhe yaha bheja hai?”Maine kaha, “Sir ne bataya tha jamin ke documents lene ko.” Nagji bola, “Ruk abhi Ajit ko phone lagata hu.” Usne mere boss ko phone lagaya aur galiya dete hue. Gagging, drooling and squirming, I kneeled there being treated like the slut that I felt I was. And I fucking loved it. Eyes watering, my throat was starting to hurt a little from his cock head punishing the back of it. I pulled my mouth back a little, added my hand and slobbered his knob. Jerking up and down while sucking HARD on his cum hole, I felt his shaft grow just a little harder.Yeses...THERE...salty sweet creamy smooth cum splashing my mouth. Unable to swallow fast enough cum dripped. Couple hours later I told her I was heading home. She told me to wait. "I'm off in ten minutes. Why don't we grab a coffee." We stop at our local Tim Hortons (typical Canadian). We talked about everything; school, common friends and classmates, relationships, you name it. She told me she had just broken up with her boyfriend. She could never stay single for long because she always had guys going after her. She confessed her longest relationship was five months, which also didn't surprise me.. .... eigentlich Ausrutscher...Durch einen Freund ihrer Schwester der als aushilfssekretär im direktorbüro arbeitet wurden aus den Fünfen vieren....Nur leider hat dies ein anderer Schüler der Oberstufe spitz bekommen.... und Beweise gesichert. Aus der Akte hat er ihren Stundenplan sowie ihre Handynummer und Adresse entnommen.Hier beginnt unsere bzw chrissis Odyssee.Es ist Sonntag Abend. Sie liegt im Bett in ihrem Pyjama und schaut fern als ihr Handy brummt. Sie schaut auf ihr Handy. Eine sms.