" Mohit said to whoever called him. Mohit continued to control the pace of the blowjob while he talked on the phone for about 10 minutes. My jaw was r...ally starting to get sore by this point. Finally I heard Mohit say "Hey, I gotta get going. I'll be over later." With that he hung up his phone and took his hand off the back of my head. I pulled off his cock to give my jaw a rest."Looks like you need some help getting my cock down your throat. Let give this a try." Mohit stood up and told me to. All but one of the hardened, and quite obviously emotionally stable adolescents were in some state of teary reflection, varying between a quiet, almost meditative grieving, to unrestrainedly loud and broken claims that "he had so much left to do!" To an outsider it may have appeared that the English teacher was quite a hero to this class, which to the same outsider may have appeared rather strange.The one boy who was not reduced to tears refrained from doing so because his mind was distracted. Then, he read it again because it seemed so simple and yet the promise of a solution might be possible providing his Alice decided to be cooperative and submissive to the rules and regulations. The only thing that had him concerned was that the entire process was supposed to be "above" sex and he found that just reading the content left him with a terrible visible erection that refused to go away.The lady at the next table cleared her throat and Charlie put the book down open to the section on. Satish: Neha can you hear me tell me,open it na for me.Neha : ji I am feeling shy no i cannot.Manoj : signals me again to continue,his hands now grope my butts ,he lip sync's a nice with a wickedest smile.Satish: hey tell me what are you wearing there.manoj: removes my towel and asks me to answer.Neha: i am not wearing anythingSatish: not a thing and wet wow.Manoj; takes some water and splashes on me and smiles..'now u are wet too'Neha: ji(yes)Satish: hey do you have hair down there? i dont.