Randhir sensed her pain and touched her bare waist. It was warm against those cold breezes. “is it here?” Randhir asked.She trusted her father mor... than anything in this world. He caressed her waist slowly assuming the swelled area. “beti, I have to apply oil on it” said with hesitation. She was now a grown-up girl. She curled up in blanket filing her face deep in blanket exposing her waist to his father. Telling him to start. Randhir in his dhoti and brief carry a tumbler full of oil and. “Does that feel good…Mrs. Robinson? Is that big enough for you?”“Oh my God…yeesss!” She gasped with her eyes jammed closed and her lips pursed.Greg grabbed her hips and increased the force of fucking. “I bet you’ve had two guys before. Haven’t you?” he grunted as his cock filled her cunt and belly. Mrs. Robinson thought for a moment and nodded her head. “Ha, ha, ha…you dirty old tramp…how many times?” He was now grimacing as he hammered his long cock deeper and harder inside her. . ....I kinda thought he wouldn't turn up....Hell, I kinda thought I wouldn't! I walked over to him and said hi. I sat down, and we exchanged small some small talk, then he fetched me a wine from the bar, when he came back he sat close next to me. put his heavy large hand on my thigh....feeling, I knew what for, he found my suspender clip, and smiled...."good girl" he said, I felt my cock twitch a little, i loved to be called girl! Andrew was a big guy, bigger than I expected, 6'2" and about 15. I know the story is kind of long but I have put in the effort to write down all the details that had taken place and I assure u it will be worth masturbating at least twice.And please do comment if u liked to motivate me to write my next storyComing to the storyThe main character of this story is sowmiya ma’am(fake), who was our maths teacher. She was 35 and was divorced she was one of the hottest teachers of the school.She had a fair complexion and a slim figure. She always wore a tight blouse.