This is my sprint day. So I go all out sprinting then walk sprint then walk repeat. During one of my 5min walk breaks she zooms past me and yells "t...o slow". As she is running away she looks back and smiles. As I finish up and head toward the bench by the gate. I approach the bench that she is sitting on and say "looked like you worked out some stress" Here is the jist of her conversationme: looks like you worked out some stressLeah: if only it was that simpleme:ohhhhhh???? I ask. Ritu aunty aksar hamare ghar ate then kuch v kaam ho to wo mujhe bulate then,kyun ki unki husband politics main the to wo rooz raat deri se ghar lautte the maire study table ke saamne ek window tha jo ritu aunty ki ghar ki agan ki taraf tha.Rooz aunty nahane ke baad usi rasto se jate the unki bhigi badan or bhigi saree dekhke mainra to apne upper control nehi rehta tha rooz main ek chhote se paper main your beautiful and I want to suck your boobs likhke unke ghar kr tarak phek tat ha bt wo. I opened my mouth to try and scream, thats when “B” stuck his tongue in my mouth and his tongue danced with mine, making my pussy even wetter. “A” grabbed one of my hands from the wall and placed it on his crotch. I couldn't believe what I was feeling. It felt like a baseball bat in his pants. I tried to pull my hand away but, he held it there making me stroke his cock through his pants, it got bigger with each stroke. “B” grabbed my tank top and pulled it down along with my bra exposing my. ..and sends me this pic of his fat cock stretching her asshole out and holy fuck i had to jerk off right then. (i lost that pic unfortunately) She would tell me stories of him fucking her in all these positions and every detail. A week or so after she messages me and says i have a present, and i'm thinking oh awesome i wonder what it is! she sends me a bunch of pics of her fucking this guy hard and says "there you can cum to this probably eh?) and well i know what your all thinking and yes i.