Usne kitab uthaya aur puchne lag gaye ki kya prob hai. Maine usse ek chapter bataya. Woh uss chapter ko dekhne lag gaye. Lekin mai thori na padhna cha...ta tha. Mai to aaj uske chut ke maaja lena chahta tha. Mai utha aur gate ki taraf gaya. Maine gate mai bolt laga diya. Usne ye dekha aur woh thori sahem gaye. Usne pucha ki mai gate lock kyu kar raha hu. Maine kaha ki mai nahi chahta ki koi hume disturb kare. Usse thora idea ho gaya thaa ki aage kya hone wala hai. Mai uske pass gaya n uske haath. ” She giggled at her own wit. So I continued in that same erotic tempo, smacking her buttocks alternating between each cheek, thrilled at the increasing warmth that began to spread across them and the rosy blush that soon followed. Gone was the bravado and the fear and neurosis. Now I was in control.Smack. “Owww!” I rubbed. “Mmm,” she purred. “You gonna behave from now on?” “Yes sir,” she said in a breathless almost girlish lilt. I arched myself forward and craned my neck to see her face and. ." Samantha groaned, turning back to look at me as I skewered her from behind. "Oh, Henry..."Growling, I reached up and pushed my hand down on the back of her head, shoving my teaching assistant's face down into the mattress. I didn't want to see her face, not right now. It would ruin the fantasy I was conjuring in my head, the visual that it was actually undergraduate coed Peyton Kent bent over before me on my bed and not the 23-year-old teaching assistant I'd been banging for nearly three. There are only three rules that the members have to adhere to - absolute secrecy, to pay the annual membership fee and always to attend in uniform. This final rule is a sobriquet, which has a meaning that is well understood by new and old members alike. Of course, no one actually checks for compliance and it is merely assumed that members will dress appropriately.For me, I always comply and looking around the bar at the P Club, one can spot a number of members clearly in uniform, the faint.