The instant my feet reached the bottom step the knocking ceased and an envelope fell through the slot. I approached it slowly, I felt almost as if the...letter itself had been knocking for me. I picked it up and read the bold letters printed upon it 'John Blake'. Whoever posted it knew where I lived and obviously knew my name. I could feel there was something in there, slightly heavier than paper. I slowly tore it open as if it would hold a nasty surprise, the suspense grew with every passing. He could have cleaned up but he felt like there was just too much to do. Under his bed was boxes of comic books and condoms that were never used. He was at his desk doing homework and also thinking about sex. His TV was pretty close to his desk so he was able to watch TV and do both at the same time. He looks out of his dick noticing he was aroused. “shit! I got another hard-on. Fuck the principal is so damn sexy! I want to fuck her so badly! Sadly that's never going to happen. I guess my. Ab wo sirf kaale rang ki bra or panti me thi. Unka doodh Jaisi safed body kaale under garments me qyamat lag rahi thi. Mein unke saare sharir ko apni jeeb se chatne laga. Unhone bhi ek-ek karke mere sare kapde utar diye, ab mein kewal apne underwear me tha. unhone mera sara sharir chatna shuru kar diya. Ab mene unki bra or panti bhi utar di. Unke roop ko dekhkar mein apne hosh kho baith. Sabse pahle mene unke pure sharir par seer se lekar pairo tak par apni jeeb Phirayi. Iss se mera lund phatne. Suddenly I remember something and I got out of the bed. I searched for something in Anna’s closet and found her pink vibrator. I turned it on. It was working. I first washed it and then again lay down in the bed. I turned on the vibrator and inserted it in my pussy. “Oh fuck, so good,” I moaned. I played one more video where a girl was getting fucked by her friend’s dad and it didn’t take much time for me to imagine Mr. Wright fucking me. I imagined him fucking me doggy style, pulling my hair,.