Main – Kya baat hai Pooja aaj toh tum bahot sundar lag rhi ho.Fir wo mere sath mere bed par baith gyi aur boli – Sir main aapse ek jruri baat karn... chahti hoonMain – Haan bolo kya baat hai ?Pooja – Sir, main aapko bahot pasand karti hoon. Dekhyie mujhse computer ka exam pass nhi hota. Main aapse bas ye chahti hoon, ki aap mujhe kese bhi karke pass karwa do. Uske badale main kuch bhi kar skati hoon.Main – Sach me kuch bhi kar skati hoon.Pooja – Haan sir kuch bhi kar skati hoon.Ye kehte hi usne. So I took some olive oil from kitchen and applied on my cock and on her pussy lips. Then I slowly entered my cock in her pussy. She was moaning loud due to pain, so I lipped lock with her. And started stroking her cunt faster.She was going mad! Her expressions were very sexy. Then I took off my dick and placed it between her boobs. She tightly held her melons and I started to stroke in between her melons. It was an awesome feeling, my dick was in between those two big fluffy boobs. I was. Soon the handsome sailor was sailing in her still waters and then navigating up her fast running current through her furious waterfall and came to rest in her pool of tranquil water draining his Northern seeds into her waiting hidden places like flotsam seeking the high water mark. She giggled; she cried and finally, sighed with the satisfaction of a fully blossomed female basking in the light of male attention. She implored him to cruise again and again on her channels of happy pleasure and he. I had already decided that the big smoke wasn't for me.You can take the boy away from the bush but you can not take the bush away from the boy> You see us bushies love where we come from and all about it. Well so I thought > I had seen dogs, cats, cows, sheep and all in sundry having 'mating' sessions and that was all as it should be.Now did schools or parents mention or discuss the human involvement in such activities well the blunt answer to that was no!So I was not at all interested in such.