My cock was already on full swing to feel her good. We used to sit in 2nd last window seat. It was a 3 passenger seat. I was sitting in the middle, wi...dow side on the right was for Priyanka and on my left some other student who I did not know.Now I began my plan to make her a horny as slut. There was very little amount of space to go to the window seat. Priyanka thought that the student will move and give her way but why would he be so generous when he knows that there is an opportunity to feel. ’”“Really! Then maybe you could suggest wife swapping to her.”“I will tonight. If I were a betting man, I would bet that she’ll agree.”“Great! Let me know tomorrow.”- - - - -Charlene readily agreed, so we met at our house the following Saturday night. Janet and I were excited about what might happen and I couldn't wait to get Charlene into bed.Janet and I had talked about it and had agreed that we wouldn’t share anything about our nights with the other people. It might be hurtful to hear that. But now I was aware of his presence behind me. I imagined if he was looking at me at all or not. When sometimes his book’s corner unknowingly pushed and probed my back, my heart skipped a beat as if it was his hand. But what happened one day changed everything or at least opened a door I would have never dared to open.One day during a lecture rahul was sitting behind me as usual and his pen fell over his desk and landed on my bench next to me. He reached out to fetch it and unknowingly his. I assume your break was fun and full of pleasure,” Ms. Smith says as she scans the room. “Wendy, where are your tights?” Your teacher says firmly, smacking her wooden ruler into her palm.You watch Wendy glow red with embarrassment as she stumbles over her words.“I... I got too big for them,” Wendy says, holding the hem of her blue skirt firmly against her knees. “I didn’t notice until I tried them on today. I’m sorry,” Wendy adds, holding her head down in shame.You want to fuck Ms. Smith up.