For not being physically attracted to her, I found myself extremely turned on by her nonchalant attitude. I sat back on the couch and told Sara she co...ld continue. I watched the porn, holding Sara down on me as I shot my load into her mouth. Sara choked hard, coughing uncontrollably spitting some of it out of her mouth. Her eyes were watering and she just looked up at me…almost as if asking if I approved. I stood up and pulled her off her knees. I turned her around to face the TV. I groped her. “I’m cumming! Yes! Fuck me baby!” She announced. She grabbed the back of the couch and let her fingernails drag down the back across the fabric as her orgasm began. I was not going to last much longer, from the view of my mature teacher bent over her couch with her nylon covered legs spread, white nylon panties on her little sexy ass pulled aside and my young cock pumping her pussy was so erotic. I warned her of the pending eruption and she asked me to pull out and cum on her and her panties. I. Then the day arrived, he proposed me “Will you be my girlfriend?” and I was like dude I was waiting for this from day one. I readily accepted his proposal and we both were now in relationship. Our friendship converted into relationship. I earlier also had a boyfirned, but he was just a time-pass. Nothing happened between us except some kissing. So I loved every moment with Raghav. We used to hug each other, hold each other tightly, kissing each other. Then our Diwali break arrived. Our school. The fact that she’d been to an outrageously expensive hairdresser who’d done absolute miracles to restore her Adam- approved bleached ringlets to their natural dark auburn. According to her girlfriends she was barely recognizable as the blonde who had dated Adam. The thought should have bolstered her courage. It didn’t. She stubbornly refused to look for him at the top of the stairs and stayed at the back of their small crowd, head down, while one of their number paid their cover fee. One by.