I reported to my teacher of extra-curricular activities on phone, handed over some material which I bought for fresher’s to peon and set to go home....In the parking lot, I found Khushbu struggling with her two-wheeler to get it started.I asked if I could help, she gave in. After trying for 10 minutes, it couldn’t get it started. I offered her a lift on my bike and asked if she could put her two-wheeler at parking only. She thought for a minute and gave in for lift. I rejoiced. She sat on my bike. . there's no nice way of saying this: Dee was a beautiful spoiled brat. An undesirable trait that she also got from her mother.Anyway, I was on my way to the bathroom when I started to feel lightheaded. I didn't think anything of it at the time. I just shook my head and kept on walking. The last thing I remember was the floor coming at me before I passed out.I cracked my eyes open; the objects in the room blurred before coming into focus. The space around me looked familiar. Once I saw clearly. Wanting. Needing. Any minute now, I thought.His cock stiffened.The salty silkiness of his white fluid shot into my mouth. I swallowed. Pete grunted into Emma’s cunt. His cock stiffened. The second jet also filled my mouth; I savoured this one before swallowing. Pete grunted again, although a little quieter this time. By the time the third ejaculate left his cock I had removed my mouth, tilted my head back and pulled on his cock hard to get it to spunk over my face.I moaned out loud when it. He thanked him for the room and furniture and requested that the senior NCOs report to him after breakfast the next morning.The next morning with four Havildar’s and the Havildar Major in attendance he crossed to the storeroom and dismissed the guard, sending him to the cookhouse to bring back buckets of boiling water. The men’s eyes gleamed when they saw the new rifles. Over the next hour he demonstrated how to clean the rifles first by pouring the boiling water over them to clear the.