Her face is set in that intractable position I remember from her class. She gets up. Walks over to me, and slaps me in the face.“How dare you come i...to my school and talk to me like that. I won’t stand for it.” She says.I grab her by her arm. Pull her across my lap as I sit down on the sofa in the sitting room. I wrap my right leg over her two legs, and pin her to my lap with my left hand. I flip up her kameez and bring my right hand down with some real authority onto her surprisingly firm, and. "Doesn't look like force to me, especially that one where she is licking your cunt and you and lieing there, enjoying it." I say and she hangs her head in shame, looking at the floor.Suddenly she brightens up a little.? "I will do a full confession." she says.? "Tomorrow." she adds, hopefully looking at me, her teacher.He pauses, this not being quite the tact he thought she was going to take.? "A confession." I muss as he looks at her.? "Ok, you can confess to me." je say and point over to one. .i always tried to make each of her moment with me to be very creative,romantic and memorable and she was very much satisfied with me.B4 i proceed,,i would like to tell u all that…”We are not together now,as she has shifted to Nagpur..& I was cheated,ditched and broken by her as she got someone there…We are not in touch and Im alone and i request… “Any Female ( married / unmarried,housewife,working,seperated,divorced,college girls,Plump,skinny,fat,thin ) or simply Any Elite Class Female of ANY. You feel the pain of my nails and reading my mind you clasp your hands over mine holding them tight to your chest, squeezing and releasing, squeezing and releasing causing my fingers to relax.I wonder briefly if you are aware that in that position, with you holding my hands so high that I am prisoner to your cock.The toothpaste remaining in my mouth covers your head and shaft and makes them tingle as I draw your cock deep into my throat.You look down at the soft curves of my shoulders, your.