Lifting her legs almost to her tits, she kept them spread wide apart. She grasped the hairbrush in a strong grip and began fucking herself with gusto....Each time she fucked herself deep, a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. Oh, yes … oh, yes … ohhhh, its so … so good! Her hips gyrated, her cunt dripping fuck juice. The slimy cream was oozing out and smearing all between her legs. It coated the hairbrush handle, making it slip and slide fast and easy. Her hand pumped in a steady fucking rhythm.. There were unannounced security checks at Quest. It turned out to be marijuana which shocked Amelia and she denied having any knowledge of it. In fact, it had been planted by one of her dorm mates on orders from on high.The prefect, who was also under instructions, told the trebling 14-year old that this was a Headmaster Offense and would mean special discipline at his discretion and in private. The prefect leaned toward Amelia and whispered ' And we all know what that means, don't we?' Amelia. Yoda. Uncle!" Scott being my boyfriend, sorta, at the time. That killed the mood in that room quickly. I walked out of the bedroom and went to my own. I changed from jammie pants to shorts. I was so soaked by Yoda's touch it wasn't funny. I dreamed of him that night hard core. I have wanted him since the very first time I met him. I cannot help but flirt with him. We would have late night conversations about relationships. We talked about dating each other, how good we would be together. But. The tutor was a lady –sandya madam. She was in her early 30s and some msc in maths. First day I went for tuition I found her to be very friendly and supportive in making me understand the challenges in maths. I kind of liked her friendliness. After few weeks I got used to the tuition and became friendly with madam. Over time I learnt that she is married but her husband works in the Dubai and comes once in 6 months. She was very slim – not thing but slim and tall. Somehow I started feeling her.