We walked to the lake and laid a blanked back in the bushes and he then told me "Take your pants down so I can see your pussy." I was surprised but he...was five years older and had always bossed me around. I then pulled down my pants and he spread my legs and did look at my pussy. He said "I like looking at your pussy. Now I am going to touch it." He ran his fingers over me and played with me and I felt myself get wet. He smiled and said "See you like to be touched by me. Your pussy is very. I was nearing a level of excitement I had never before known and in immanent danger of blowing my load between our now heaving bodies.I pulled my tongue out of his mouth and breathed into his ear, "I can’t believe this is happening. This is so fucking hot!"He grinned mischievously at me and suddenly lifted off me, turned around, and sucked my rigid bone to the base. When my mouth opened to gasp he deftly inserted his own and I was lost. The hormones raging through my young body had me reeling. The truth of the matter was that I was wasting my time in the class. No matter what I drew it never looked like what I was trying to draw; it always looked like something Salvador Dali might have done. When class was over Maria put on her robe and walked over to me. She looked at my drawing, looked at me and then back to the drawing, "I see that you have captured the essence of the real me."Then she smiled, "Buy you a cup of coffee at the union?"I said yes and she told me she would meet me. It is alright Sachin I understand instantly forget what happened and go and get those invitations fast and I repliedOh yes Anchal I shall get it at once just wait here. He ran upstairs to get the invitations meanwhile I saw that my breasts as they usually do started leaking and I was really shocked to see that my top was totally soaked with milk. I started to wipe my top like crazy however to add things to my misery due to the pressure on my breasts more milk started oozing gone. I was.