I made her feel relaxed and spanked the buns with the most brutal force I could gather.“Siddharth! Why did you hit me so hard?” screamed Kalpana i... agony.“Well… the naughty students get hit. Now, the roles have been reversed.” I retorted back.I smacked her ass several more times until they became red. That’s when I decided to pummel her pussy from behind in doggy style. I clutched her hips tightly and hammered her with all the might I could imagine. Kalpana was moaning and screaming in. I loved that car! I went to a Catholic private school about 25 miles from home and up till now I had to ride the bus. So getting my own wheels meant freedom in more ways than one. I had a female friend who I had known since we where very young as our parents had been friends. We grew up kind of like brother and sister, we where that close. So once I started driving to school,my friend who's name was Mary asked if I would drive her home after school. Of course I said sure, I'd love to. . I had always thought that they had had their problem, but never would have thought that she would have left him over them. I guess my mom had found some independence in going back to school. My father had chosen to leave and go on the deployment and that pretty much sealed the deal. My mom filed for divorce and everything was finalized while my father was in Okinawa. He didn’t fight for custody or even fight when my mom went after alimony. I guess to him he was free to live his life how he. Why somebody would make holes almost drill perfect in that partition. The smallest hole was hardly large enough to put the eye to it and manage to see over to the other side and then the other two increased in size. As I said already, I was a very shy youngster then; the first thought came to my mind that someone will be peeping onto me from the next cubicle and that was enough to make me stop what I came here to do. I had lost all my desire to empty up and go back to the park. Suddenly my.