...ifffty....thr....eeeee." I struggle to say as I try to do another push up. Sweat is literally dripping from my face. I'm working in a pair of gym s...orts and Running trainers. My heart is trying to beat its way out of my chest. Next I'm on my back lifting weights. I can feel the sweat running down my head as I lift up and down. Rick is kneeling beside me coaching me. "C'mon Daniel, you got this. Come on. Keep going. Just one more!" He says as I lift one more time. That's when rick takes the. Your hand slid up under me, grasping around one of my perky breasts, groping it as your perfect cock pushed it’s way inside me, claiming it’s prize, my arousal coating your thick flesh as it sank entirely down into the silky warmth. Your groan as you felt me squeeze you, your breathing as you pulled back and began to fuck me, your hand groping my breast, it was all too much, I was drowning in pleasure.. I was building up to a never before reached peak of bliss. Your breathing became heavier and. Daily I used to think of your boobs, especially Bhaktiji’s inch long nipples, how I used to chew them while I was fucking you. I could not masturbate as the bath rooms are common and we cannot occupy for long time.Slowly I got used to the routine. One evening, the headmistress Mrs.Rupa called me to her office after office hours. She wanted to discuss about my inclusion in Basket ball team, because of my height. I was reluctant since my studies would be affected.She gave a lecture about how a. In the meantime she had sat down and was saying something and I wasn’t hearing anything she said.I was unable to take my eyes away and was just looking at her. She tapped me on my shoulder and said “oye kya hua”. That brought me back to my senses and just blurted out that she was looking amazingly beautiful.She blushed and said thanks.I asked her how come saree and get up today and she said just like that.A woman in a saree worn well is my weakness ant it really turns me on. I was sitting there.