I longed for him. Why was this attraction between us so sudden? I had never gotten like this before over anyone.He clicked the lock on the door and I ...tood up, my heart beating hard against my chest.I didn't know what to do, was he going to take me here in the classroom? Or was he going to send me home in embarrassment at even attempting to seduce a teacher? My mind raced alongside my heart which was thumping so hard against my chest. He walked towards me grabbing me by the shoulders so my lips. Taking the dildo in my hands, I began to rub its head gently up and down her wet slit. Victoria sat up to watch, she wanted to see the plastic cock invade her virginity. Gradually, I nudged the thick head of the dildo inside her and she gasped. “Pain?” I asked, looking up at her. He eyes were sparkling and she shook her head. I took out the dildo and licked her cunt some more and then put it in again, pushing it in a bit more. She was beginning to breathe heavily and every now and then a moan. Now imagine how could I feel at that timain…ek aurat bhoot sunder…perfect figure…knees pe mainre samne jhuki hai…puri safeed…gaand and chut dono dekh rhi hai…main pura chalu ho gya and gusad dala under…Wo chila uthi and main bi…coz gaand rough thi…inko taqleef ho rhi thi…but muje unki cheek sunke aur josh aa rha tha…main jor jor se krne laga…wo bhot chilayi…phr chup ho gai and unki gaand bi ander se smooth ho gai…2-3 min bad lagne laga ki wapas nikalne wala h…but main bhot bhot bhenkar thaq. "And its your fault." Tracy was my little sister; Peter was Jan's older brother.I left my briefcase by the door and went to the kitchen, kissing Jan on the cheek. I was hoping for a quiet evening, a rented movie, maybe even a slow, indulgent cookie dipping. I should have known better. "My fault? Why?"Jan was apparently cleaning vegetables in the sink. That is, she was shaving a carrot into something that looked sharp and deadly. "Tracy thinks Peter's gay, and that he has a terrible crush on.