She found the fly in my boxers and pulled my hard cock out through it. Then she hooked a thumb in each side of the hem line of her pants and pushed t...em down to mid thigh level. I helped her the rest of the way with her pants, sliding them down her perfectly shaped legs while she stood up-right. When I was on my knees, my face was at the same level as her bare pussy; her yoga pants where in a heap around her ankles. She lifted one leg and then the other as I slipped the pants off over each. Since she didn't close her window we got cold quickly. "I'm cold," she said. I cuddled up with her on her bed and she threw a couple of bed covers over our head. "I have an idea," she whispered. "What?" I said reluctantly, feeling my boner ready to pop out of my jeans at any second. I was so excited. "Truth or dare?" she asked. Knowing that we both don't wanna waste any time on truths, I said dare. "Hmm... what should you do?.." she pondered in a fake manner. "Give me a passionate kiss like. He kept the motion slow and constant so Rekha doesn’t feel any complication. She was in heaven and kept moaning shrugging her shoulders up and down. Gaurav fucked her in missionary position first and inserted his meat in different angles.Then he soon got bored and asked her to get up. He made her sit on his lap and without removing the dick. Now he asked her to jump to her joy. She started doing this at a slow speed and soon she sped it. What a sight! Her boobs were dancing in the air while she. You should know that by now."I remained with her talking for twenty minutes or so, confirming that she hadn't had any problems with the 'Bozo' as I had come to think of him. She really was an intelligent girl, witty, and just good company to be with.The Headmaster must have had the MacCulloch girl in to see him because as far as I could see there was no lingering resentment after Kirsty returned to school.I could certainly find no fault in Kirsty's learning from her weeklong suspension; she.