.meine pehle hi kaha ki mera lund khara ho rahha tha ,usko aapne upper dekh kar to wo jeans phar kar uski chut mein ghusne ko bekarar ho rahha tha. Us...e skirt pehni hi jo meri pant ke upper phel gayi aur wo mere lund par kewal nangi behthi thi kyunki usne under chaddi nahi pehni hi.muzhe uska ehsas bara hi gajab laga.wo is andaz mein behti ki uski chut mere lund ke uppar thi.shayad wo bhi mere hard on ko mehsus kar rahi thi.then i stared the car & we went for drive.raste mein meri saanse use. At this point my lust overtook me and I saw an opportunity. My hands went up to my blouse and pulled with all my strength. He looked up at me in horror as I tore my blouse open, buttons flying off and falling onto the floor as I exposed my heaving lustful chest to him, his eyes wide with fear but glued to my young pert breasts straining against my tight bra. I took a step towards him, “Sir, if you don’t do exactly as I say, I’m going to call the principal in here and tell him how you forced me. I spent two summers on the continent – one in Copenhagen and one in Oslo.“I was 15 and 16 those years and I learned a lot. I gave my first blowjob and licked my first puss that first year. I gave up the cherry in between and got buggered for the first time when I went back. The same group of kids was there both years and we mixed and matched all summer. We had couples and solos – just like now – and we pushed the boundaries as far as they would go. We never stepped across those bounds, though.. Isi huddled in a corner and curled up, she knew she wouldn’t sleep but hopefully the worst of the weather would abate and then she could make some progress towards home.Suddenly the front door opened, she must have disturbed the occupants, a largish and unkempt looking woman leered at Isi, “Who the fuck are you, what do you want?” she demanded. Isi trembled, not from the cold this time but shear fear, “I’m sorry,” the young twenty nine year old Indian girl replied, “I missed my bus, I just.