” She warned, switching the lights off.She played the movie on the projector and made her way back to her seat. An image of uterus flooded the scree..., followed by a narrator speaking in the background. Twenty minutes ticked by as I grew more and more restless. My lower body had fallen asleep from the lack of movement so I shifted in my seat to see what the class was up to. Most of them appeared to be sleeping. I chuckled softly and turned to see if Ms. Starr had noticed them. She had her. “Why not?” I asked, honestly interested. In my opinion, the girls SHOULD be given as many choices as I could offer.“Because I’d choose none, that’s why. Sir.” Cherry said, seemingly offended.“None isn’t a choice. A flogger, a whip, a paddle, a crop and a cane are what’s on offer. As a punishment that YOU asked for.” I reminded her.“But I didn’t ask for it, Sir,” Cherry practically whined.“That’s not what I heard. You specifically asked me if I would spank your tits. Well you know that there are. Ruko main aapki help kar deta hoon. (Wait, I can wash it. I’ll help you.)After saying that, he started to clean my mom’s blouse. While he was doing this, he was so eager to press my mom’s boobs that he lost his control. My mom was very shocked for a moment.Mom- Wait Biswajit ji, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Wait! Nahi. Aap yeh nahi kar sakte. (Wait Biswajit ji, you can’t do this to me. Wait!)But he didn’t listen to my mom and started to press her boobs and started kissing her hard. He was so wild by. I closed the fridge door and then walked back through to the sitting room and sat back down on the couch with my legs wide open watching the porn. I placed the cucumber level with my pulsating wet pussy and slowly and gently pushed it inside. I gasped out loud. It felt so nice. I pulled it out gently and then pushed it back in again. In and out. I moved it in and out of my vagina faster as I watched the girls pressing their tasty looking pussies against each other and rubbing their clitorises.I.