He giggled and said it was called fucking. It looked pretty nice so I asked if we could do it. He told me it was going to hurt but I didn't care at ...hat point. He told me he needed his dick wet in order to put it in my but. Without any hesiation I suckex on his 8 inch dick. He than told me how we were going to fuck.He told me get on the floor like a dog would when its walking. I did and he came up right behind me. He told me that if it hurt to much to tell him to stop. He started rubbing. He came inside and sat on beanbag and switched on the computer. I went for bath.After taking bath and drying myself I realized that I forgot my innerwear on sofa only, so I wrapped the towel and came out of bathroom. I went to hall where Rohit was busy in game. Towel was bit short and was upto my thighs. My cleavage was also exposed a fair bit. I tip toed and went near sofa and just when I was about to pick them up, Rohit turned towards me so pretended like nothing and sat on sofa. He saw me in. As the familiar pain began shooting up my spine, I heard the click of a camera, and Stephanie's voice."You know, he's only fourteen. He'll be in your class next semester, too." "That's right, Teach!" he said, thrusting deep inside my bowels. "You got four years to make sure I'm class valedictorian!"I was the head of the high school social sciences department. I was so fucked!************I guess it was bound to be my fate, though. I've always been a wimp. I wasn't a sissy until high. But it seems that the timetable has moved up. A family man needs a family car. This gets good mileage—in fact, better than the later models—has comfortable seating for five, and room for cargo. It gets thirty miles a gallon on the highway, so it shouldn’t cost too much to operate,” Dad said leading me out to the car. I could tell by the license plates that it wasn’t new, but it looked to be mint condition. He handed me the keys.“Dad?” I said. I couldn’t believe what I thought he was telling.