I can tell that it feels amazing for you but you don't want to give in :PYou slide out and replace your cock with your fingers and start pummeling my ...ussy, it feels fucking amazing! I just want you to keep going. Eventually you stop though and you tell me to bring out my toy ;) I get on all fours over you to reach my top drawer and you slide your fingers back into me as your other hand is down your pants. I sit back and replace your hand with my hand and mouth. I love your cock, I just want to. Kantha looked up and saw me and gave a very sweet inviting smile. It was as if she was saying, come and enjoy me. I smiled back with lust. Suddenly, she made her saree proper and covered herself up. I got confused. Did she get offended….. Is she shy… Or is she just playing with me. With these confusing thoughts , I went into my room to jerk myself off.That night ,after my accidental physical contact with kantha, I was not able to sleep. I was thinking about my kantha, her sexy fleshy curves,. “Shouldn’t you two be watching those boys?” I snapped at two teachers chatting together at the entrance and ignoring the gym.The snow-covered road was lonely on the drive home. I hoped somehow I’d taught Sia enough about the perils of slick-spoken boys and their intents. No. I hadn’t. I’d never had the talk with her explaining how all boys lie, how all boys just want to get her into bed, how dangerous a species they were. Double damn!SIA GLANCED AROUND THE gym, excited, butterflies in her. Beaming, she tripped into the bedroom to check herself out in the full-length mirror on her closet door.Gazing at the reflection in the glass, she saw that she looked good! The (perhaps not so gaudy) sandals made her long, tanned legs seem even longer, like they went all the way up to her neck. Turning, she saw how the heels shaped her calves, making even her skinny little butt look good.At least, she thought as she faced the mirror once more, the shoes helped draw attention away from her.