As class started, Armaan moved to his position in the last bench and the bookworm Priya acquired the first bench. Whenever the teacher faced the board... Armaan would stand up and try to look at Priya and keep looking at her. After a few sneak peeks, the teacher caught him looking and sent him out of the class.When the class finished, this was the first time he was waiting outside the class after asked to get out. He saw Priya and went to her introducing.Armaan: Hey, there! Armaan!Priya: Hi!. It looked like a pitch black shiny baseball batswaying in front of him, jumping a little with eachbeat of his heart.That’s when I lost it. I ran to him and dropped to myknees in front of the towering beast of a man and beganto fondle him, and in no time I was sucking and lickingit. It was way too big to fit into my mouth but Icouldn’t get enough of it. I ran my lips over eversquare inch of that organ tongued his nuts. I couldtaste his man tasted and he was salty like a pretzel.Otis. “Did that feel good?” asked the headmaster.“No!” cried Sarah.The headmaster tapped the end of the crop against the pinkness of her abused flesh.“Are you going to keep sticking your fingers down here where they don’t belong?” he asked.“No!” cried Sarah.“And are you going to play with your bottom, or the little nub that you begged me not to punish?” he said.“Please Sir, no more!” cried Sarah.The crop rose up one more time, and she watched in horror, her hands frozen in place as it came down again. I and Zinat (Name changed) where the friends in undergraduate class. We become very close as days passes. Zinat was a typical Muslim girl Very fair.. Long hairs.. Killing smile with beautiful eyes. Her figure was 34 30 32.I was very much attracted to her. In our UG nothing happened Our real thing stated when we entered in Pot Graduate.That time she was in Hyderabad n I was doing my PG in Bangalore. We started missing each other in these days. So we thought we will chat regularly. But as days.