I am not a psychology student but one day I went too toilet too make a call & one child informed our principal; she didn’t enter our toilet as she w...s female but my mobile was captured in class room & unfortunately I had blue films in mobile; principal madam scolded me but didn’t informed my parents as I was a good student in her eyes.Next day in morning principal madam took me to psychology class & introduced to a sexy teacher Preeti miss wearing a sexy red sari with low cut blouse madam told. But at that time I became a deaf man she is so beautiful in that t-shirt and middy. So we sat checking the problem. Her legs are so smooth � while checking I opened temp folder. So of the files and images are opened. She just came closer to me see these folders and bend a little. I can see her cleavages. At a sudden she ask me to close that folder but I did not saw what their in that. So we started arguing each other as I to open it and her not open it. We started fighting and pinch each in. Abigale Whittington, at thirty-seven, was 5’8” and weighed 121lbs. Her 36-26-36 body with nice D-cup breasts was incredibly sexy. She had an extremely pretty face that showed no sign of ageing wrinkles, dark-brown eyes, and sensual lips. Her complexion was flawless. It was very evident that she was well maintained. Joey was thinking, ‘If this beautiful woman is Austin Whittington’s mother, I must remember to thank him for creating a situation causing me to meet her.’Looking at the teenage boy. “Breathe, my darling. And try to relax. This is supposed to feel good.” He begins to move his fingers in small circles. I purposefully focus on relaxing my hips and my core. As we work together, I feel my tunnel walls relax and begin to stretch. Mmmmmm….it’s tight in a good way now. I move with him now. I pump my hips up and down as he moves his fingers in circles. “Yes, my girl, that’s it. Feels good, doesn’t it?”.Again all I can muster is a squeaky “mmhmm.”A low grunt comes at my ear, I think.