The cafe was situated in the heart of the city and was a busy one as well. They had decided to meet on a Tuesday. The crowd would be thin and the rest...urant would be relatively empty. It would mean that they would have enough privacy, even a slightly loud conversation would not be overheard by strangers on the next table. Amit was already waiting on the table when Rekha joined him. She knew she was being observed and she loved it.Amit: "Hi. Do we know each other?"Rekha pondered a few seconds. " He lowered his hand to her knee. She did not object. So, encouraged, he let it inch up her thigh. She still raised no objection. "How about you?"She placed her hand over his on her leg and brought it up. "Definitely monkey business."The bartender came over and looked at the two of them. He looked at the man's hand on the woman's leg and made a face. The man stared at the woman with a wolf-like grin. The bartender cleared his throat.Breaking contact with her guest, the woman looked up at him.. . Gerhardt Martin had a different outlook on things. "Sonny, you still need a mama. Young girls, they are nothing but problems -- and they don't know what they're doing when it come to the sex things, ja? Pick an older, wiser head -- you can always make her younger and prettier -- and she'll be very grateful, not so? An older woman will take care of ALL your needs, not just those of your schwanz..." Yeah, well, if that's the smart thing, how come nobody's doing it?" Jimmy countered."Who said. “Good, I’m ready for this,” came from the Gavin, my pupil. I feel a hand on my pussy, and with no warning or preliminaries, two fingers are pushed hard and deep into me.I scream in horror. This can’t be happening, I’m about to be raped by a boy I am teaching.“God, she’s dry and tight.”“Get on with it you promised us all a go with this one.”Not rape, gang rape.“OK, OK. She’s not going anywhere soon, you’ll all get a turn as promised,” at that the fingers were pulled roughly from me and replaced.