So, that I could stare at her. But luckily she was my next roll number. Which means she will be my side at every time.Time has flown easily we came to...second semester. We became good friends too.It was our lab she came in green chudidhaar. I don’t like disrespect a girl. But I like her lips, boobs,cheeks and her ass a lot.Most of boys always stare at her boobs and her ass.As usually she sat beside I was unable to control my urges . She also caught me staring at boobs. Then in trick of wanting. She made me turn back and she reached between my legs, pulling my cock and balls back towards my asshole; the bitch pulled very hard. She then ordered me to put my thighs together.Ana then tied a leather belt around my thighs, so I could not open my legs…I turned around again and my wife smiled, saying now I looked like a girl.Ana finally ordered me to go down and wait for Simon and Stephen.I could only take small steps; but I managed to go downstairs.A while later I heard a car pulling into. Good bitch.(At this point I begin to make smacking sounds over the phone using ariding crop against a notebook in my bedroom)Megan: How many times have I told you that your work must be done ontime secretary? How many? Answer me, you worthless tramp!Caller: Umm lots sir. I'm sorry sir.Megan: Maybe this will teach you. Are you starting to cry? Does ithurt? Here let me rub your ass over your slutty black panties where itstings. Such a nice little ass you have Katie. I am just going to loweryour. “It’s OK, you can look,” said Gemma, noticing the darting glances in his eyes. “Have a touch if you like,” said Aisha. “Really?” Asked Peter. “Sure,” said Gemma, warmly. “Girls are kind of permanently moist. Have a little feel with your fingers.” His cock waved a little from side to side as he stepped towards them. His hands were shaking as he extended two fingers on each hand and made his first exploratory sortie into pussy heaven. “Wow! They’re hot!” “Yup, hot and wet,” said Gemma. She turned.