Mein taiyar ho kar madam ke saath chalne lagi unka chera udaas lag raha tha, meine poocha kya hua madam, tabiyat to thikh hai na aapka, Madam ne kaha ...ahi khusboo abbhi abhi principal sir ke paas se aayi hoo, meine poocha kya hua madam to madam ne kaha mein bahut badi musibat mein hoo , maine jhatse kaha mujhe batao madam kya main aapke kisi kaam aau to meri khushkismati hongi. Bahut minnatein karne ke baad madam ne jo bataya sunkar dhakka laga, madam ne kaha ki wo pregnant hai aur principal. All I could do was stand against the wall, mesmerized, watching her work my clothes off. Her lips, tongue, teeth, and hands danced over my body, working magic between my thighs. I walked out of the elevator, completely stripped and bright red in embarrassment. A wicked smile played on her face as she seductively led me to her suite.Our night in the room was just as hot as the elevator. Her clothes were off in a blink of an eye and next thing I knew, I was on my back under her. I was in awe of. She scrambled to find her silver bullet and began to work it up and down her lips, alternately probing herself as he talked. “Tell me more, baby,” she quietly spoke into the phone. “Do you know how many times I wanted to walk into that shower with you? Or come into your room at night?” “No, baby,” Sandy purred. “To feel you, your naked body next to me…to taste your succulent breasts…to burrow my head between those long, sexy legs…feasting on your nectar.” “Oh Tommy, Tommy,” she gushed.. I don’t want to make love to her, I want to ram my cock deep within her.I also fantasize that I can stand and piss like a man, not tinkle in the bowl like a little girl. I fantasize that an erection isn’t a source of debilitating pain as my growing penis tries to rip my testicles out, causing what I can only describe as a ring of fire behind my balls.“I am good Ma’am” She tilts her head and stairs into my soul while stirring with a spoon trying to make a mixture of food inside.“And ???” She.