Karib 9 baj chuke the.Pahale ladakone kapade change kar liye.Aur hum sab bahar beach par aa gaye.Jab ladakiya aa rahi thi to sabhi short’s me bomb l...g rahi thi.Hum sab pagal ki tarh dekh rahe the.Mai apane group me shamil ho gaya.Aur andar jakar pura bigh ke bahar aa gaya.Tabhi mujhe kinare par wo dikhi.Usane red colour ki top aur black short pahani thi.Use dekh te hi mere hosh ud gaye.Usane baal piche bandhe hue the.Mai sports banyan aur short me tha.Wo kuch ladakiyo ke saath khutana bhar. She ordered me to stand up after some hesitance I mustered the strength to stand. Sliding in my chair into the desk. I turned to face my teacher. She yanked my hand rubbed it across her lips then across the erect nipples of her wondorous breast. My dick was hard and threatened to rip the fabric of my denim jeans. She let go of my hand and slowly kneeled down and began to undress me. She unbuckled my belt then proceeded to unzip and unbutton my pants and boxer. ‘My, my. my , she exclaimed as my. Feels so good." She put her hand on her lower abdomen. "I feel it here." In your womb?" Yeah ... in my clit, too. I can't believe how firm and engorged it's getting." Let's try this..." Ned lowered her gown's straps and peeled down the bodice to expose her breasts. "I've always thought you have pretty breasts and sexy nipples. I can't believe how tall and firm they are. Are you warm enough?" Oh, yes ... My breasts feel warm and engorged. This feels so good, Ned ... deeper."He began stroking her. "I'll try. I can talk with Social Services. I know Georgia Swain. She's a good person, overworked and underpaid, of course." Like you," I observed sympathetically."Like me," she agreed with a wry chuckle. "Overworked, anyway." And a lot of it is my fault." Sweetie, this is my job, and I love it. Underpaid? I don't do it for the money. Sure there are some kids I sometimes wonder why I try..." Like Horace," I couldn't help respond.She sighed from the depths of her soul. "Like Horace! But you more.