.It's about fucking time, slut. We were afraidyou'd miss the rope tying demonstration!" a boy screamed at her as the otherboys laughed."Oooohh...I'm g...ad I woke up too. I don't want to miss anything that you sweetboys do to me...What's next?...Hmmmm? I love the way you boys tied my tits.Don't they look so sexy sticking out like that...It would be great if some ofyou sweet little angels would hurt these big, ole slut-bags...Does anyone wantto punch them?...Want to hit them?...Do anything you. A Sam, this is my first ISS story and my second fucking experience with a teacher. Now I am studying in a college for Mechanical Engineering in Chennai, there are hot teachers here at my college whom I may fuck later. This story is about an English teacher who taught me for my 10th and 12th grade. Her name was Arti. She was a bombshell. She was 5’8 fair 38-36-38 body. She was 38, married and have a son of ma age. She was fat but I loved her for her massive boobs and ass. She had two big melons. Then slowly the topic drifted on to sex and before I could realize she was talking in length about her relationship with her husband and that she was not get enough fulfilled by it. Though I was fantasizing about her always, when she spoke openly I was shocked. While on the way back from hospital, she put her arms around my waist as if to hold properly while sitting on bike. I was getting horny by all this and my cock was erect all the way.We reached back to her home from hospital by 12 noon. Samantha fell asleep in his arms.The next morning Henry peeped round the curtain. There was a sizeable crowd of photographers waiting quietly and patiently outside.He warned Samantha."I'm not going to take any notice of them." That's my girl."When they went out to the car the crowd surged forward. Henry stopped and pulled Samantha back in doors."I'm not going to risk having you jostled," he said, "and if we push our way through one of them will claim he's been assaulted so that they can have.