Main madam ka bahut khayal rakhta tha aur madam mujhe ek students aur dost se jyada kuchh nahin samjhati thi aur usi according voh mujhse pesh aati th....Dhire dhire 1 month beet gaya. Is ek month ke dauran prem raaj sir keval do din ke liye jaipur aaye aur phir vaapas chaley gaye. Madam karib 2-3 din tak udaas rahi. Fir ek din maine madam se kahaa, “ madam aapko sir ki yaad nahi aati,” madam ne kahaa, “ yaad to bahut aati hai magar koi aur raasta bhi to nahi hai.” Fir maine madam ko himmat karke. The next few days were just common routine. Awake, arise, eat, school, eat, sleep, awake, arise... Dale and I always walked to school together, for we only had to walk around two blocks to get there – ten minutes, nothing more. Luckily we didn't go to the same class. As we were grouped into different classes for high school, we tried to protest but couldn't succeed. As for now in this particular situation, I felt rather lucky not to have to share classes with him. It was Friday morning when we. Letting her take it at her own speed I watched as she lowered herself whilst Harley licked her pussy and my cock acting as a lube making it easier, the further she went the more she moaned untill all 8 inches were in by this point Olivia had also completely stripped revealing a trimmed triangle of pubic hair over her pussy. Olivia came over and kneeled above my head giving me access to her pussy, I started off by just teasing her by lightly liking her but then burying my tounge deeper. Her eyes flickered over to me, her face showing signs of sun-kissed health, her lips slightly apart. Almost as soon as our eyes met, she broke the moment, resuming her perusal. She stopped by a well-known brand of lingerie, picking up a lime green ensemble, bra and matching French knickers. She held it up, turning it in her hands; her mind seemed to be made up. Before I knew it, I was beside her, the words out before my brain registered the absurdity of the situation. “I would love to see you.