Ma’am chair pe baith jati aur hunter se student Ko Marti aur bolti “Lift the chair” aur bacche unhe utha ke le chalte.Bacche ke hath Mai Lal pad...jata. Par ma’am Ko koi mercy nahi aati.Mai ma’am ka umbrela lekar unke saath chalta.Ma’am ek long stick Apne saath Rakhi thi. 5 km chalne ke Baad madam boli “Niche utaro hame”.Students ne ma’am Ko niche ultra.Maam ne tabhi jor se paad mara purrr puuut puurrr pooo.tabhi ek student madam ke gand ke paas sunghne chala Gaya.Madam ka strict aadesh tha ki. Moonlight cascaded down through the black-out shades, painting her skin smoothly in the soft light. If an observer could watch her, they’d see that she was glowing with sweat and passion.She used her vibrator with both hands, running it up and down her wet lips and pausing to draw circles around her clit. She bit into her pillow, grunting.She had waited all day. Played all their games, like usual. And like usual, she endured an entire day of teasing. Waiting. Almost reaching.Her pleasure was. How would I explain that one? Thinking quickly it’s back to my old sixteen-year-old tricks. I reach down along the bed and grab one of my white socks from the day before. Funny how my cock automatically senses what it’s for, as I am almost there. I look over my shoulder one last time and then focus my eyes on the screen. With just two fingers I begin to jerk off in earnest. I want to come so bad now, but not bad enough where I want to use my whole hand. In a bizarre sort of way, I am still. However, outside the school, they were only speaking Spanish, and Illiana's Spanish was still very rusty. She knew a little Spanish from the times that she had been there during holiday's, but even then she mostly tried to hangout with kids who spoke Dutch or English. But now, she hadn't a choice anymore, so she had even enrolled for a crash course in Spanish.Even so, it seemed that Illiana was making sure that she wasn't alone over there. She had already found a group of our age that existed.