Usko pahla din sa sabhi ladka line marta tha bo mari class ma pad ti hai.Mujha usma koi intrest nahi tha.Bo lab ma mujsa ake din record magna mara pas...ai ta mana usa da dia.Usi baat ko mara dosto na seriously la liya or mujha uski name sa coment karna laga.Ma ignore kar data.Lakin uski kan ma bhi ya baat padi ta bo kuch nahi boli.Dhire dhire uski baat karna ki style ma change aya lakin ma ta usa ake achi dost samjh raha tha. Uski boobs bahat hi kamal ka thi.Job bhi jhuk ti thi uski cuvrage dekh. Went to the study, where I just stood and shook, imagining what might be happening. It is a feeling which is quite indescribable.About 10 minutes later, Sheila came to me and said that the lad was going home. And he went home!Gathered from Sheila, later, that he had touched her breasts under her tee shirt (no bra) and she had felt that he was hard.At this point he excused himself and decided he was going home.We had such high hopes last Saturday, everything going swimmingly, and then 'pooph'. "You can do just about anything," I teased. "Try pushing your feet firmly on the mattress and rolling your hips.As if slowly remembering whose legs belonged to whom, she experimentally started pressing her feet against the mattress and managed to lift her ass an impressive distance off the bed."Whoa there," I cautioned, using a hand to firmly press her back down on the mattress."Remember, press and roll your hips, and you don't have to press very hard." Oh."This time she managed to roll her. Sue: I can't wait till I feel this one inside me! You better not be gentile! She blew him, then got up Sue: Ok boys, I'm all yours... Don't hold back.With that they all got up and surrounded her, squeezing her breasts fingering her pussy, slowly making their way to the bedroom.I quickly set the camera on the nightstand pointed at the bed, I opened the closet door and went back to watch.Frank picked her up and carried her to the room, I ran to the closet and closed the door only leaving a small.