One and three eased the door forwards and, when no noise was made, pushed it farther open, moving quickly in and to the left and right respectively. T...e darkened room, lit only by light coming in through the windows, was mostly empty. Even when it had been a police station, this room had been nothing more than a waiting and meeting room before bobbies went out on their beat. Now, used by the Patrol, it was dirtier and a lot messier, with large quantities of litter on the floor. It was still. Aur mujhe puchi ke ye kya kar rahe sameer.Phir maine usse bataaya chut ko v tou pyaar karu warna ye naraaz hojaayegi na. Tou wo hasne lagi. Maine apne zubaan uski chut ke lips per chaat ne laga wo maze se aankh band kare sisak rahi thi…….. Uffffffffff ssaaaaammmeeeerrrr chaato bahot mazaa aaraha ufffffffffff ahhhhhhhh ahhhhh ohhhhhhh kah kar mera muh uski chut ke andar dabaa rahi thi…..Phir maine uski chut ready kar diya . Fir maine usko sidha lataya aur uske upar aa gaya maine apne lund par. It was obvious that we both felt comfortable in our undressed state which again confirmed the open relationship she had with her mother.“Thank you sir, I made good notes from our lesson” Lucy sighed softly as she made her notes, I stood in front of her not knowing where she wanted to go next, I didn’t have to wait long before she looked up passing the joint back.“Mum suggested you show me a good technique for the anal inspection” she said softly, I suggested that she would need to kneel up on. The words just flowed and flowed and when the teacher told us 5 minutes to go I was able to finish with a flourish and hand my papers in with some confidence. I walked home thinking about that letter and suddenly stopped with a gasp. ‘Oh my god, did I.. Oh no,’ I used some of the erotic phrasing I had tried in my last published story. What would the teacher think. I spent the weekend on tender-hooks half expecting my teacher to make contact but she didn’t. Monday I had English last period and,.