Rumi didi ne tinku ko uthakar samjhane lagi. Tinku apne ghar jane ki jid karne laga. Rumi di ko afsos hone laga ke uska gussa pankaj ne tinku pe utara... To wo tinku se kehne lagi ke wo jakar uske kamre me sojaye. Bahut kehne ke bad tinku jakar rumi di ke kamre me jakar bistar me baitha tha. Apna kaam lipta kar nighty pehenkar rumi di khud sone ayi to dekha tinku ab bhi udaas baitha hai. To rumi di ne usse majakiya bate karne lagi. Aur use lita diya aur khud uske pas let gayi. Rumi di use bhulane. He somehow managed to stagger through his last class. The freshmen in his final period were even more rowdy than usual, and so he really didn't need to do that much teaching. His mind was elsewhere, and he basically just went through the motions. He gave out a couple of detentions, and maybe some extra homework. He wasn't really sure. He was too focused on this afternoon. After the last bell rang, the students made their usual clamor for the door, and Tom immediately collapsed into his desk. Cheryl just laid there and spread her legs when he told her to, so he could take photos of her pretty cunt. Anthony put the camera down and sat on the side of the bed. He told Cheryl to get off the bed, get on her knees, and give him a blowjob. Knowing she didn’t have a choice, she slid off the bed, knelt between his legs, and lowered her hot mouth to his cock.Cheryl wrapped her lips around his cock and started sliding them up-and-down the length of his manhood. Anthony was definitely turned on. Her white coat is open revealing a blue button-up just low enough to see some cleavage. Her skirt is professional and knee-length but snug enough against her tight ass to make my pants bulge.‘So, what are you here to talk about today?’ she says and I wake up come back to reality.‘Oh, um, I think I may have a problem with something,’ I say sheepishly while trying not to stare at her lean and toned figure.‘Well, that’s what I’m hear for, how can I help?’ she leans forward exposing more of her.