Ummmmmmmmmmm fir driver ne choot chatna band kia or nanga ho gya fir meri dono legs ko upar kar ke apni thighs pe rakh dia or bola “bibi ji ab mai a...ko chodunga” lekin 2 saal se sex nahi karne ke karan meri choot ka hole bahut chota tha to usne halwai se oil manga meri navel pe ungli firane laga…jab halwai ayaa to uske hath me oil ke alawa toothpaste or ek or dabbi thi usne oil driver ko dia or usne uska lund jo 7′ lamba tha or mota bhi uspe oil lagaya or thoda meri choot peOr fir lund ander. That one you seem to give me, every time I remove my shirt. Did I detect a little lust behind those eyes? Even in this heat? You sat down, against the rock. This caused me to look down at your shirt. The blouse, was unbuttoned, just enough for me to clearly see the swell of your tanned breasts. Little beads of sweat moved across them, like tiny ice skaters. Unconsciously, I licked my lips. Your beautiful legs, now beginning to turn red from the sun, stretched out from the openings of your. .." she mourned. I kept pushing my finger in and out of the asshole while i still kept smooching her. In between i went down, sucked and licked her small, round navel and came up. A suddenly turned her around and faced her against the toilet wall. I started sucking all over her back. I went down and pushed my tongue into her asshole. "Uhhh..." she mourned. For the next 10 minutes i was enjoying her little ass like anything. I kept licking, sucking and biting it. After that i got up and asked. . about nothing but a lot of crap."Carl," he said, "for the past few months, I've been hearing a lot of negative rumors about your social conduct. At the time, I was concerned. But, I never like to base a premise on a few rumors. They were stories that easily pass from student to student, and eventually reach a member of the faculty... and hence to me. But enough of that... To add to all of this, last week I received reports from two different members of my faculty, saying they had caught you.