He was almost 6 feet tall, good looking and muscular with a beard beginning to appear. His hair was long and black.”May I come in Madam?” He asked...before entering.“Yes you may. Take a seat. I have a complaint against you from a teacher. You touched her……I mean you misbehaved….Oh boy…she said you…” Kiran could not complete her sentence as she saw the bastard staring at her boobs. Kiran’s top button of her shirt was undone and the boy was ogling at her cleavage and she became conscious and. “You aren't even interested in making love anymore.” He at least had the decency to look a bit embarrassed at that. “Well, it seems like that's all you are interested in any more. Always wanting it and going off to masturbate in the bathroom when you think I've gone to sleep. Are you turning into some kind of nympho?” I was shocked. It was like he had slapped me. So many thoughts were running through my head. I wanted to scream at him but I knew that wouldn't help the situation at all. It took. Her arms wrapped more tightly about me, clutching me, an almost desperate clasp as if she were holding on for life. Her passion carried mine higher and higher, and soon I was no better than she. My life centered at the point where our flesh joined, and I pounded my cock furiously in and out, a frenzied drive toward fulfillment.Suddenly, Sue thrust herself up and her whole body stiffened. Her legs tightened even more about me, making it difficult to push in and out. She squeezed her eyes tightly. Stretching my arms, I felt like turning and going back to sleep, but I needed to check on dad. Grasping my watch from the side cabinet, it showed nine in the morning. Giving it a few shakes before putting it on my wrist. A habit I have. The watch was a gift from my father for my sixteenth birthday. “Give it a few shakes before you put it on, an automatic watch sometimes needs to wind up if it’s been sitting a while”, he explained to me.Dad was out on the veranda, enjoying his coffee. By his.