We kissed again and this time, it was a longer one and our tongues were playing with each other. It was around 2:45 am when we were in this embrace. I...was wondering it was not even 24 hours since I met him and here we were making love.In Rahul’s words:So, as I lifted Niharika in my arms, I can feel her skin. She was just wearing a short sexy dress. Her legs are really soft and smooth and it seemed like she just got them waxed. My one hand was at her back and one on her legs. We both were. . what a pussy and boobs .. I am getting madd.. and slowly lifted her over the edge of the cot and managed to get her on top of me.. without breaking the bond of pussy adn dick.. she moved towards me and sitting on me .. oh.. god .. she shouted that the dick hit somewhere deep …She adjusted her legs to ride me like a king… she likes it very much.. and bent towards me to get hold of her big round and hard nippled boobs.. she moving up and down and pressing her boobs with one hand and holding her. Paris was already bruised, but still the paddle thundered across her bottom. The headmaster was unrelenting, spanking Paris harder and harder, making Paris holler louder and louder.The headmasters dealt with a sobbing Rory, hoping he never have to do this again. Rory’s now pert round bottom rapidly swelling blotchy red with purple bruises and blisters in the fleshy centers of each well punished bottom cheek as seen through her tight white threadbare stretched panties.Spank! Crack! Splack! . They slid down her arms, peeling the skimpy garment past her ribs and over her buttocks. I tasted her exposed neck while my hands roamed over her body, finding turgid nipples straining against the flimsiest of bras. “Unngh… no, please.” Margie collapsed against me as my fingers drifted over her belly and explored the groove in her delicate lace. “Brett, I have to tell you something.” “Mmm-hmm.” My cock was trapped and screaming for release. I ground the long, sideways lump into the small of her.