My eyes were closed now and I was imaging Mrs. Sinha in all erotic ways that I would love to make love to her and as my body was sticky with sweat I c...uld sense my fingers feeling my abs and slowly moving around my navel and then touching the areola of my nipples. I could feel already that my nipples were quite erect thinking about Mrs. Sinha and now once my finger was running all over my erect nipples I could only moan and think more wildly about this sex Goddess sitting right across my. I turned off the screen but let me movie run on the computer. I walked over to the door, just as Mrs. K came up to the door. She asked me very sternly why it took me so long to answer her. I was surprised by her angry tone and her glowing eyes. She looked really mad and upset. I told her I was sorry but I had not heard that she called me. She pushed her way into my room and looked around. She asked what I had been doing?I told her I had been studying. She looked at me and I felt her eyes were. "Ugh," Grayson exclaimed, jolting me from my day dream, "Bring a razor," as he saw the mass of curls displayed but I had more urgent business as desire overcame me, desire and the burning resentment that any should think me a sodomite and in an instant I was upon her my breeches and underthings discarded, indeed everything below my waist discarded untidily even my feet bared.I knelt, I aimed I thrusted, once, twice, she was most certainly chaste I had no doubt and then with a shrieking wail. “Quit teasing me, if you are going to do it, just do it.” I was so ready for it, so ready for her to slide her fingers into my wet pussy. Ready to cum, ready to get home so that we could continue and so that I could taste her. Ah yes, I loved to taste her. I loved to feel my tongue gliding against her warmth, wet pussy. I couldn’t wait to have her eat me also, but the best was doing her. I could get off doing her. She finally slid her hand down inside my pants, rubbing my clit. Circling it, a.