I didn't mean to cheat." Tears flushed out of my eyes. Chuckles exited both of their mouths as his hands moved to my butt. "I'm not mad, Abby. Ms. Rob...nson was my favorite teacher too." His eyes shirted to her. "I lost my virginity to her when I was eighteen. She is a sexual goddess that can't be stopped." Our bodies departed about a foot as a weird look appeared on my face. "Really, you lost it to her? I didn't even know you had her for math." Ms. Robinson jumped up, zoomed right to us and her. As he approached his bunk, he noticed a new chair sitting snuggly in the corner. In the years he had lived in this dormitory, the best home he had ever known, nothing had changed. From the rug on the ground, to the drapes over the windows, one of which had a slight burn-mark toward the bottom where a then-student, now-headmaster had accidentally lit them on fire, to the large wardrobe which held all of their possessions, everything was the same. But here, now, this new chair sat unceremoniously. I was shocked at that and decided to pay for everything but she was adamant and refused saying that she had started saving money for this day since we started dating and that it would hurt her if I paid. I didn’t wanna hurt her so i let her do it.When we went to the room it already had a cake waiting for me. I cut a piece and fed it to her before she could finish singing the birthday song.She then had one more surprised for me. She went into the bathroom to change. I was excited as I knew she. Mere uncle kisi kaam se bahar gao gaaye the aur mausi ko bhi ek shadi me jana tha unke kisi khaas dost thi unke beti ke shadi me soo unhone mujhe call kiyaa aur mujhe bulaya woh puna me rehti he me toh pehele se hi mausi ke ghar jaane ko taras ta thaa ki kaab jaau aur kaab mausi ko dekhu kyuki ghar me woh patle dress pehnti thi so unke boobs clear dikhte the aur woh mere sath bohot hasi mazak karti thi toh kaabhi kabhi mera hath unke boobs pe chala jata tha kabhi toh unka hath mere dick pe lag.