"What do you think you are doing… just leave me alone…”But Ned calmly rolled my skirt up, tucking it under my belt. His hands retraced their pat... downwards, running over my bare bottom and gliding between my thighs to stroke my bare shaven mound."Are you crazy?" I whispered close to him… let me go at once!".But Ned`s fingers continued to stroke between my thighs, exciting me despite myself. Suddenly I felt my own wetness again…Then I heard a zipper and it dawned on me that Ned was serious. He. Puzzled, he walked quietly across the deck to the big sliding glass doors that opened into his father’s bedroom. The three people inside the condo were unaware they had an observer who was staring at them, shocked at what he saw. Ricky couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Lisa Dutille, one of his classmates, was on her knees on his father’s bed and his dad was kneeling behind her, driving his cock into the teenager. Carol Conklin, the cheerleading coach and women’s gym teacher, lay in front of. I wasn’t able to turn my head from that view. From the next day onwards I started looking at her differently. I mean to say her bra color, her sexy navel, her bulgy boobs etc.One day while giving a lecture she said she was giving tuition for a 9th class boy for IIT standards. Then I got an idea and approached her that I needed some help from her in her subject and wanted some tuition. She gave me her address and I started going to her house for tuition daily just watch her boobs bouncing. After. I was so tired and I replied that I cant.She called a doctor to home and he told me to take rest atleast for 10 days. I was not in a position to go to my hometown also.hence I stayed at Mumbai itself. Everyday when my friends leave to office,she used to bring me breakfast (as my caretaker don’t make food good) and lunch everyday. In these 10 days our talks growned well and we became good friends.After a week time I became fit and fine . I already informed to my project manager that I am in.