His hands drifted to my chest, caressing my breasts ever so gently through my clothes. My nipples reacted immediately; hardening, growing, and becomin... more sensitive. He began kissing my neck, lightly biting, and sucking just a bit. My breathing was becoming faster, harder, and I could feel every nerve alive. My head was spinning, with the feelings coursing through me, and the thought of what was about to happen. He momentarily broke away from me. He pulled the tank top off me, and then the. Andrews leaned down and traced a hand along the boy's legs. "you are a very cute boy. You will make a man very happy one day." He paused for a moment, admiring the bare legs of his subordinate. "Why did you dress so bare today? You're dressed like a drone."Chris blushed at the compliment. "Sir, I-I-I like to dress to please." I have seen you around campus a bit, and you dress rather pleasingly, but never quite this much." Mr. Andrews paused. "But I like it. You should dress like this each day. The cool air swept across my skin. I raised my skirt and opened my legs wide. I pulled my panties to one side to reveal my hot and humid pussy. Poor thing. It was as dry as the Sahara desert. I placed the face near my clit and turned the fan back on. The cool airwaves flowed and hit my clit. The cool air felt so nice. I felt myself becoming aroused. The cold air made my clit tingle. I leaned back on my chair feeling my slit getting wetter and wetter. I bit my lip in pleasure. I let out a. Aunty ki chut prr ik v baal nhi tha is liye mjja bht a rha tha dusri tarf aunty v bht ashe ae lund chus rhi thi kbhi wo balls ko ikhataha muuh main dalti kbhi lund ko fir aunty uper se uthi or aunty ne kha abb or mtt tadfayo or chodo mujhe maine tbhi apna lund unki chut pe rkha or dhka marra to aunty ki hlki si aaaaa nikli aor ankhe bnd krli aur khne lgi k dhere kro maine hlke hlke dhhke mar rha tha or fir fast ho gya aunty ko v mjja arha tha or wo v chutad uthha uttha krr chud rhi thi or keh.