I got a twinge between my legs imagining having sex with a bunch of sexy men. I look up at Headmaster Anderson and I feel my pussy getting wet, he giv...s me a smile and gets up and walks around to the front of his desk and sits against it."So, before you go to class we're going to have your first lesson." He says grinning. I shyly smile and he places his hand on my knee, leans down and kisses me. I lean in and kiss him back, our tongues intertwine. His hand slowly works its way up my leg going. She recommended the conservatory, which was at the other end of the large manor. I requested a cup of coffee be sent there for me, before I thanked her and wandered off to find the conservatory. After three thwarted attempts, I finally found the beautiful bright room, it was full of flowers and in the center of the large room lay a hidden seating area. Beside one of the wicker chairs, on a little side table, sat a steaming cup of coffee. Nice. I had found my hidden paradise. Throwing the papers. “Ooooh shit,” she shouted as I flicked her swollen knob harder and faster with my tongue, making her hips grind faster. I had to put one hand on her belly, trying to steady her as I worked my tongue over her clit. My fingers were pushing deeper inside her warm, soaking wet cavern. Her pussy muscles were gripping my fingers tight as I moved them in and out her slick folds. She must have been as aroused as I was, maybe even more as her body started to tremble heavily, she was closing in on her. Fortunately, the match was delayed. Using this chance, she invited me to her house as her papa was on a business trip for which her mom also accompanied. This is the first time she invited me home, that too when her parents are not there. Her brother was working abroad. I hestitantly asked weather she likes to fulfill her wish of having a little beer using the situation. After a long debate, she agreed she’ll have half a glass and possibly watch the match at her home. Soon, i got into her car.