I lay on my bed and undressed, taking my thongs off which I had been wearing for a couple of days and compared the smell of hers to mine. Hers were al...ost as smelly as mine. I inspected the gusset and could see the white pair had piss stains and a little blood in the gusset. .The little vixen was at the start of her period! I put them on. It was very tight as I am a size 12, but when I had those on they fitted into my crack like a glove, rubbing against my dirty, wet pussy. I put my own panties. He would be left to start cleaning up while Allie and I were in the bathroom. We both stepped out into the hall, with Allie being much more confident than me. The cameras were down, and nobody would be in the school, but it still was scary. We made it to the tiled, bland bathroom. I stepped over to one of the sinks and looked at myself in the mirror. I was sweating, my hair was wet with squirt, and my tits were lined with red marks. They could take weeks to heal, but it felt good. Allie went. Cathy looked at Shanika and smiled. "Relax, Shanika!" she said, "I know you'll do fine. Please just call me Cathy, ok?" Sorry, er, Cathy," said the black woman. It was funny how quickly she'd changed, she thought. She felt a little uncomfortable calling a white lady by her first name. It seemed unnatural to her now."No problem," the white lady said. "Anyways, if you have any questions, just buzz me." I'll do that," Shanika said, sitting at the desk. "Thank you."Cathy went down the hallway. Samar was just 21 years old and was from Kolkata. He used to live with his mom Swastika and his younger brother who was around 15 years old. She used to work in a nearby company. She was a divorcee and to be precise her age was around 45-46. But she was a hot and mature woman.She was a modern woman who used to wear mostly tight jeans with a top which made her a modern woman. She was over that an extrovert lady. So during our summer break, I was staying at his place for a week. I often used to.